He lifted the front curtain of the carriage and asked the driver ahead, "Sir, where are we heading?"
The bearded driver flicked the whip, his voice deep, "You just said it, to Luo Lisan! Sir! That's the territory of the Wraiths, look at you with your Human Race appearance, there's still time to turn back! It's not exactly a scenic spot! Especially with someone as handsome as you!"
…Going to the Undead Territory? What is Sique planning to do?
Su Ming'an glanced at the driver beside him, noticing a heavy bag of gold coins. It seems Sique has already paid. He wondered how this guy managed to get so many Demon Race gold coins in such a short time, hired a coachman, and even perfumed the clothes. The actions were too swift.
However, considering the grudged friends Sique has… It's quite normal for Sique to be a Time Management Master.
