Who Lit His Fuse?

There was indeed a mysterious vibe throughout this entire area, which was controlled by Young Marshal Mu.

Everything seemed as if it were covered with a thin veil, which made people curious and apprehensive at the same time.

Chen Yichen was riding in Qi Yuan's car on the drive up the mountain. The glass windows on the left and right sides of the car were tinted black, so that the scenery outside the car window was completely invisible.

The mountain road twisted and turned, and plane trees were densely planted on both sides. Even if one could see ahead through the windshield in the front of the car, it was impossible to make out much about the surrounding environment.

Qi Yuan was cautious, and he didn't say much. Chen Yichen simply asked a few general questions and was relieved to find out that Yun Xi was okay.