He rummaged through his luggage and pulled out the positioning device, holding it in his hand. "Alright, you can relax now, nothing will happen. I think they will probably follow us to the South Border, so Ning City should be relatively safe."
Zhuo Zhengxiu still felt somewhat uneasy, and gently patted Zhuo Junyue's shoulder.
"I won't bother with empty words now, just make sure all of you come back in one piece."
Lin Liuliu started instructing the servants to serve breakfast, hoping with recent events in mind that they would all return safe and sound.
Zhuo Mufeng drove out of the forest, and by that time, the sun had risen.
The sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting mottled shadows, and he couldn't help but think of that extremely cunning little fox.
Feeling uneasy, he dialed Zhuo Junyue's number once again.
The call was quickly answered, but Zhuo Mufeng was at a loss for words.
