"I'm fine. Eighth Uncle, are you alright?" Fortunately, they had fastened their seatbelts when they got into the car, so nothing unexpected happened.
"Yes, I'm sorry. It was Eighth Uncle's fault just now." Gu Peng shook his head vigorously and took out his coffee to drink a few more mouthfuls before continuing to drive. With what had happened just now, Gu Peng drove especially carefully.
"Something's wrong, Yunbao." Song Yun sensed that something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" Yunbao also became vigilant.
"I keep feeling like there's something wrapped around Gu Peng." Song Yun narrowed her eyes and looked at Gu Peng, who was trying his best to open his eyes.
"What is it?" Yunbao became alert. She opened her Heavenly Eye and indeed, a ball of black fog was wrapped around Gu Peng. It was obvious that the black fog was absorbing something from Gu Peng.
