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Song Zhao steadied his mind and, in a panic, instinctively pulled out his gun, then jumped out of the car, shouting into the empty darkness, "Who are you? Why have you brought me here?!"

Song Zhao was certain that he had only closed his eyes to rest and had not fallen asleep, yet somehow, silently, someone had moved him and his car miles away, which showed that this person was no ordinary individual. No, it was more accurate to say they possessed Divine Skills.

Suddenly, Song Zhao thought of someone—Li Huai!

Could it be that Li Huai had harbored a murderous intent towards him?

But with Li Huai's skill in killing unnoticed, after so many encounters, why would Li Huai wait until now?

All that responded to Song Zhao was the ghostly howling of the wind, and the surroundings remained deathly still.

By this moment, Song Zhao's clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and he quickly hopped into the driver's seat.

Nonsense!