Off to the side.
Guo Wei saw the bus arrive.
She let out a long sigh of relief.
To save money on rent, she had rented a place a fair distance from her office.
On top of that, it was late and raining.
She had already decided that if the bus didn't show up soon, she would have no choice but to head back and crash at the office for the night.
Thankfully, the bus had finally arrived.
After all.
Compared to going home for a hot shower and a warm bed,
no one would want to sleep at the office on a makeshift bed of benches.
...
'It's here?'
The instant the bus's headlights came into view,
the Young Man who had been leaning against the bus stop sign—Hu Qi—snapped his eyes open.
He was now alone.
As for Hu San, who had been perched on his shoulder, Hu Qi had used his Twisted Light to conceal its existence, hoping to avoid attracting the attention of the Blood Word Script.
Although Hu San was still on his shoulder, it was now invisible.
"This is the bus."
