As for the route, it had already deviated.
Although it was Chen Feng's first time here, he could tell that this definitely wasn't the road to Fushi Mountain!
Chen Feng squinted his eyes; a hint of cold light flashed through them.
It seemed that just after arriving in Japan, someone had already taken notice of him!
"Squeal!!!"
Just then, a sound of tires screeching was heard.
The taxi came to an abrupt stop.
The sudden movement woke up Ye Qianrou, who had been sleeping soundly.
"Why have we stopped? Are we here?"
Ye Qianrou rubbed her bleary eyes and asked in confusion.
"Ha ha ha, indeed we've arrived, pretty young thing, time to get out!"
At this moment, the taxi driver turned around, looked at Ye Qianrou with a smile sprawled across his face.
And that smile, no matter how one looked at it, seemed sleazy.
Ye Qianrou frowned and looked around quickly.
At that glance, she was stunned.
This was nothing like Fushi Mountain.
