The vehicles sped ahead, quickly catching up with Dapao and the others waiting in front.
After seeing the Unimog armored RV, Dapao and the others finally felt at ease.
The RV didn't stop, continuing to drive forward.
Li Yu rolled down the window and shouted to Dapao and the others, "We're too close to the Cross-river Bridge here; it's not safe. Quickly get in the car and leave here first."
Everyone started their vehicles and proceeded forward in sequence.
Silence fell inside the vehicles.
Qingyang and Jackals, who had been hanging on the vehicle's body earlier, also got inside the car.
The previous scenario was too perilous, and everyone was still caught up in the dangerous atmosphere, seemingly not having recovered yet.
Smoke curled inside the RV, drifting out through the windows.
Li Yu looked at Qingyang and said with a smile, "You're quite skilled."
Qingyang, hearing this, looked up, unsure of how to respond, so he just shook his head with a smile.
