C123 Demon Blade

Soon, a luxury car, caked in dust, emerged from the other end of the road. It drew closer to them, its path somewhat erratic. Yao Bixing poked his head out from the car window, waving to Mo Fann.

"Come on, hop in. Where to, by the way?"

Mo Fann touched his nose thoughtfully.

"I'm not too familiar with the area. You pick the spot—somewhere we can settle in for the afternoon would be great