The old man was silent, and the driver drove skillfully to his destination.

Xuanwu has no worries about his future. He can't count his fortune. If he wants to die, the people on the margin will start early. They won't wait for this turbulent situation to start. At best, it's a lesson. It won't hurt or intimidate him. The old man can't do it because he is the same person as Yecheng.

In silence, the car stopped in front of a small hotel.

Basalt looks at the surroundings, but it's like what the old man can do. The place is a bit broken, but it's easy to deploy, and it...