The convoy seemed in no hurry to travel, or rather, their caution bordered on paranoia.
Three black off-road vehicles maintained a speed of forty to fifty kilometers per hour, weaving through the intricate alleyways of Glazed Light City.
Avoiding main roads, they deliberately chose secluded and dimly lit areas with sparse surveillance, taking a convoluted route as if trying hard to avoid all possible prying eyes.
Fang Qingyu and his group trailed far behind, like a shadow.
The Eternal Night Territory provided perfect cover, allowing them to clearly sense the movement ahead without being detected.
Time slipped away in silent pursuit.
After half an hour, the three off-road vehicles finally came to a stop in an area.
This was already the outskirts of Glazed Light City, where the buildings were generally low and dilapidated, in stark contrast with the dazzling core area.
The proportion of Crystal Stone structures was greatly reduced.
