It's indeed a good idea.
However, the motive for him to follow on a motorcycle would be too obvious.
With this thought, Leonard Churchill immediately turned his motorcycle around, took a different direction, and disappeared into the dark wilderness.
At the same time, he felt that the several gazes fixed on him finally vanished.
...
In the darkness, a robust Werewolf perfectly concealed itself within the shadows, running swiftly across the wasteland.
Leonard Churchill's current speed and stamina were more than enough to catch up with the speeding caravan.
He followed at a safe distance.
After a half-hour sprint, the Song Family's four-vehicle caravan suddenly stopped in a mountain hollow.
"Hey, why did you stop?"
"Don't ask too many questions, protecting me is the most important thing, keep driving!"
"What about the others? I am the Family Head; you only need to ensure my safety!"
"What... what do you mean?"
"..."
