Mu Yuan didn't keep up with Ling Yan's speed. How come the two of them were talking about the next job, and they turned to the unreliable fortune teller in Lingyuan Temple?
"Why do you suddenly want to find that fortune teller? I don't like him at all."
"There are many suspicious points about that fortune teller, and finding him is only one aspect. The most important thing is that we need to go to Dongxue City as soon as possible. Only when we get there can we verify my previous reasoning."
Mu Yuan rolled over from Ling Yan's body and played with the mirror casually: "Are you talking about breaking through the barrier? So that we can get in touch with the neighbors in the sand?"
Ling Yan nodded.
"Okay, I'll confirm my vacation with Yang Jie, and then we can set off. However, I heard that you need to take the inverted bus to go to Dongxue City. That bus, hey, it's weird. To be honest, I really don't want to take it again."
Mu Yuan started to complain.
