March 21st, 6 a.m.
The sky was still dim, with fog hanging like smoke.
Although it was early, the highway southwest of Xin Hai already had quite a bit of traffic.
People had got up so early, just for a smoother drive, hoping to travel with an air of nonchalance.
But there was one blue seven-seater MPV that was different.
It raced down the narrow highway like it had diarrhea, madly switching lanes and speeding all the way, getting cursed wherever it went.
The driver must be a man with a ferocious temper.
However, when nearby drivers looked over, ready to curse him out,
they saw a flustered Aiko!
So they didn't dare to say a word.
Meanwhile, inside the van.
"We're late... we're not gonna make it..." Aiko, with bloodshot eyes, frantically steered, "We agreed to enter the Secret Realm at 6:30... it's impossible to make it now... we're doomed..."
