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After an hour and a half of travel, Zhang Lun felt like he was in hell. In his eyes, Zhou Jin and Wu Qiong were hell envoys that could drag him into a deep abyss of pain at any time.

Trembling, Zhang Lun got out of the car and looked at Wu Qiong with fear in his eyes. Seeing that Wu Qiong had remained silent, Zhang Lun didn't dare to look at him too closely.

Not too far away