Yun Ran felt like she was about to be jolted apart, and couldn't even muster the energy to curse these Black Robed People who took the old route to save money and trouble.
Although Xie Xuzhi didn't say anything, his eyes had already turned cold; clearly, he was very displeased with the current situation.
It was hard to tell how long had passed before the vehicle finally stopped.
Yun Ran had always been quite resilient before, but now she was seeing stars, indicating that she had really slacked off.
Ginsengfruit initially wanted to join in cursing them, but upon hearing someone approaching, he immediately shut his mouth and closed his eyes.
With a creak.
The cover at the base of the truck was opened, but the imagined stench did not assault them—only a faint, elusive aroma.
Luckily, it was Yan Ming who had opened the cover; otherwise, suspicions would have been raised.
