The crowd at the Glenn Family entrance hadn't dispersed yet, but the car that had already driven away, reversed back again.
Dylan Young rolled down the car window, "Which direction did they go?"
He was adept at giving orders, with a cold face, strikingly impressive looks, and an all-seeing gaze that made anyone who heard him feel compelled to obey.
The village resident paused for a moment and instinctively replied, "They went towards the town; they're heading back to the city."
"How long ago did they leave?"
"About... two hours, I think?"
"How many roads lead from the village to the town?"
"There's only this one road, they went that way..."
Before the villager could finish speaking, Dylan had already driven away, leaving behind an unpleasant exhaust smell.
The villagers all felt bewildered, thinking the Glenn Family was truly on the rise? These cars kept coming one after another.
