Dawn broke as the night faded away!
About a hundred miles northeast of Lusaka, a figure moved slowly forward.
Ye Feng carried Ye Mei on his back and took a taxi out of Lusaka overnight. Regrettably, the taxi driver wasn't willing to go too far and merely told them that there was a small tribe ahead before dropping them off and leaving!
Ye Feng didn't mind at all; as long as he left Lusaka, he had a way to get to the East Africa Rift Valley!
In Lusaka, he had killed so many members of the Wolf Head Gang, and with the death of Ji Ming from the Fuqing Gang, although he wasn't afraid, being tangled up with Lusaka's police and the Fuqing Gang would definitely delay him for a long time. Leaving was the wise choice!
Ye Mei had recovered quite a bit by now, but her body was still weak and limp.
"Ye Feng, why didn't you..." Ye Mei felt the warmth from Ye Feng's back; her pretty face was still somewhat blushing, but at this moment, she hesitated to speak.
