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"Jask isn't coming anymore?"
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Yu Xi, wearing huge sunglasses on her face, twisted her head around from the passenger seat.
She had been staring at the rearview mirror to her right for an hour.
Even for her enhanced eyes, being fixated on the small reflection for so long was inevitably tiring:
"Now it's already 11 a.m., a whole hour late from the 10 o'clock he mentioned."
"Could it be... Lin Xian, could this be a smokescreen that Jask has thrown? He lured you here and then went off to do other things."
Lin Xian stared at the rearview mirror on the left side of the car without shifting his gaze and spoke softly:
"What's the point of him throwing a smokescreen at me now? We have no initiative at all at the moment. If you mean to say, that Time-Space Assassin has already entered Donghai and is preparing to hunt us down... then it would make sense for Jask to throw a smokescreen here to lure me over."