This Northern European town was sparsely populated, and once the car turned onto the mountain road, it was a long time before they saw another vehicle.
However, the scenery on both sides of the road was extremely charming, with forests, snow-capped mountains, and a small stream running parallel to the road. Sometimes, startled deer could be spotted leaping quickly across the road.
After driving for about an hour, they were very close to the entrance of Baron Max's private estate.
Lao Guan, Little Li, and Feng Tingyue grew increasingly nervous. To barge in so directly was no different from suicide. The three of them looked back at Yan Xing, who appeared to be resting in the backseat. They wondered where his backup was. If it didn't show up soon, they would be arriving right on the owner's doorstep.
"Stop the car!"
Just as they passed a bend in the road, Yan Xing suddenly yelled.
Lao Guan immediately slammed the brakes to the floor.
