Get back in the car and drive back towards Crescent Bay.

Zhang Han sat in the back seat and closed his eyes in silence.

If he was in the world of cultivating immortals, he would definitely attack mercilessly in such a mood, but since he had Mengmeng and Ziyan, his state of mind has been peaceful, and now, the hostility hidden deep in his heart has been gradually suppressed. Excitement is like throwing a stone into calm water, causing ripples.