"Hey, miss, wait up, miss--"
Who would have thought humans could burst forth with such power? In that instant, Zhang Min's speed was agile, not at all like someone who was already seventy years old. Her only target was Lu Yun, and she kept telling herself she couldn't lose track of this person again. If she did, amid the vast sea of people, how much more time would it take?
Only when the person blocked her way did Lu Yun start with surprise. Was the shout from behind really aimed at her?
She looked carefully, shook her head, and did not recognize the person.
Out of politeness, she stopped and looked at the elderly woman before her with confusion. The woman was neatly dressed, her hair combed without a hair out of place, and she seemed to have a kind and benevolent face. But that look in her eyes was frightening, like she was staring at a delicious stuffed bun.
