Meanwhile, Zhou Yuan had already met up with the person Zhao Ming had arranged: "After reaching this location, leave the vehicle behind; I will have someone compensate you for your loss and pay for the services."
Over a thousand head of livestock might sound like a lot, but it only required three trailers, just three drivers. As ordinary people, they couldn't endure the oppressive aura there, so they were unable to deliver to the intended destination.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou!"
The three drivers weren't afraid; after all, Zhou Yuan's reputation was well known. Would he shortchange them over such a small amount of money?
After giving his instructions, Zhou Yuan then floored the accelerator.
Qing Ning's condition was not optimistic. If none of those Demon Kings inside could help, it would be difficult for her to survive the night.
Using his enemy as a practice target, was the most foolish thing he had ever done in his life.