Three minutes later.
The lonely assistant director stood still as he watched Wen Xian hijack his car and speed away.
He: "..."
On the highway.
Wen Xian recklessly drove at breakneck speed, chasing after Lu Xiao's vehicle.
She didn't know if Lu Xiao had spotted that person.
But she felt that Lu Xiao was still hiding something from her, and the mission he was on was probably not as simple as it seemed.
That person frequently appearing at this time—could this mission be connected to him?
If so, could there be some sort of plot? A trap?
After all, the person who had gotten him imprisoned certainly harbored deep hatred toward Lu Xiao!
Suddenly, Wen Xian dared not think further, as a wave of intense fear surged within her.
...
...
Evening.
The red afterglow spread across the sky, painting everything a fiery red.
Three vehicles drove on the rugged Gobi Desert terrain.
Inside the middle SUV.