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On the northern outskirts, Ailuodi was driving a car madly through the mist.
"Why haven't we gotten out of the Misty Zone yet? Are you sure you haven't looked at the direction wrong?" she shouted loudly, enduring the intense bumps.
It was no wonder she shouted; the car's sound insulation was practically non-existent, and the noise outside was as loud as it was inside. Moreover, after running on rugged terrain for some time, the whole car seemed as if it was going to fall apart, making noises everywhere.
"How would I know! But the direction is definitely correct!"
Sitting in the passenger seat to navigate for her was Chaoyang. Originally, he had planned to hide himself in the rear of the car, but now that Ailuodi was the only passenger, he couldn't be bothered to use his wishing power to conceal himself anymore.
Chaoyang couldn't see through the mist, but he had used a crafty method to determine their direction.
That was to divide his spirit.
