"What do you mean?"
Yuan Shan undoubtedly attached great importance to Fu Qian's opinion now.
"It's nothing. Keep going; everything will become clear once we arrive."
Unfortunately, Fu Qian had clearly picked up the strategist's bad habit of speaking in half-truths without offering any explanations.
…
Though she unquestionably felt like hitting someone, Yuan Shan evidently didn't have the energy to delve deeper. She snorted in dissatisfaction and then turned her attention back to driving.
Considering their earlier meandering route, in essence, they hadn't gone too far, and the trio quickly approached the Bloodline Clan's gathering area once again.
However, compared to before, a startling scene now unfolded before them.
The once-secluded road was surprisingly dotted with scattered pedestrians.
There were old and young, for each one, all on foot.
The common trait among them was their silence; there was no communication between them, and they proceeded in quietness.
