Night deepened.
The green train trundled across the wilderness, its flickering lights cutting through the darkness as it continuously followed the winding railway toward Heaven's Origin.
Guided by Wang Quan, Su Mo passed through several quiet carriages until they reached the conductor's room at the very rear of the train.
"Go on in. I'm going to find somewhere else to crash tonight."
"Sorry for the trouble!" Su Mo smiled apologetically.
"Hey, you're Mr. Feng Long's favorite!"
Patting Su Mo's shoulder, Wang Quan had a look of inexpressible awe on his face.
Before leaving, however, he couldn't help but add one more thing.
"Haha, You Sect, if you ever make it big, don't forget your buddy Wang!"
"I definitely won't!"
CLACK.
Having received Su Mo's promise, Wang Quan shut the door from the outside with obvious satisfaction, sealing off the noise of the moving train.
Following the dim glow of the bedside lamp, Su Mo looked inside.
