The faint light of dawn had just awakened the sleeping city.
On the desolate highway, only a cleaner appeared by the roadside, tirelessly sweeping the streets.
At this moment, a Lamborghini Hermes pierced through the morning glow, speeding along the road to the provincial city.
Driving, Feng Yueji did not utter a single word, but from Jiang Feng's expression, she had already discerned the fate of the Yan Family today!
Two and a half hours later, the car exited the highway and entered the provincial city area.
Headed directly southeast, toward the Yan Family's Yanchi Villa.
Feng Yueji had no doubt that Jiang Feng deliberately spared Heng Bo's life last night to let him report back to the Yan Family, which must have already made preparations.
Without choosing to follow Jiang Feng's instructions, they would either flee with their entire family or fight to the death with Jiang Feng!
But fleeing with the entire family is unrealistic; even if the monk can run, the temple cannot.
