Shortly after, Mu Chen immediately hailed a taxi to West Bank Pier. No, to put it precisely, Mu Chen gave the driver a few hundred bucks to speed over here, and just upon arrival, the driver threw up without a word, clueless about what he had just experienced, even fearing for a moment that he might be about to die.
"Thanks," Mu Chen said, tossing a few hundred yuan before vanishing in an instant.
The driver, bewildered, looked towards the direction where Mu Chen disappeared and murmured: "Is he a human or a ghost..."
Next, Mu Chen promptly reached the edge of the pier, but after spotting over twenty boats, his gaze darkened, "This is troublesome."
"Forget it, I'll search them one by one," Mu Chen said as he concealed himself in the darkness and disappeared, only to reappear on one of the boats, scanning the area.
