"Time is urgent!" On the bus, Shen Morong said as he drove, "If you are polite, we can save it. I hope you don't mind!"

The car was filled with the fragrance of a girl who belonged to Shenmu. She hasn't grown up to be such an elegant aristocrat yet, but it's absolutely enough to be looked up to. Because her revision has reached the early stage of Jindan!

If it weren't an emergency, Chen Yang would have to play a trick on Shen Mo-deng's mind. But for now, he never talks too much nonsense.

"No, I don't mind. Let's go straight to the subject. Where are we going now?"...