The vehicle slowly made its way deep into the territory of Wugui Nation.
Yaji's face bore anxiety and a trace of confusion.
"Mr. Qi... are we headed in the wrong direction?"
Yaji thought they would be leaving the demon's pit that was Wugui Nation, yet the vehicle was driving deeper inside.
Moreover, the direction they were heading was naturally repulsive to him.
His parents had died in that direction, at the hands of the demons in that military camp.
"No mistake, the person I'm picking up is there," Qi Yuan said softly.
Upon hearing this, Yaji's body trembled imperceptibly.
The filthy little girl also clutched her brother's arm tightly.
Clearly, their hearts were not at ease at this moment.
They even felt that perhaps the two people who had rescued them on the vehicle were deeply connected with that group of demons.
Otherwise, why would they head to the military camp to pick someone up?
Soon, the vehicle arrived at a hilltop above a small town.
