Morgan Benson, seated beside him, raised his hand to stop his action, "Master Liam has his reasons, and we'll follow suit."
Bryan White raised an eyebrow and put away his phone, but his brow was furrowed as he stared out the gradually less populated view from the car window.
The convoy had been driving for half an hour and had completely left Edmonton City; the roadsides began to look desolate, with the Interstate Highway not far ahead.
"Young master, there are no residential areas ahead," Fierce Eagle furrowed his brow, looking at the desolate environment ahead and couldn't help but slow down the car's speed.
Owl Eagle lowered the car window and scrutinized the surroundings with a tight frown, also doubting whether the Dragon Beast King's senses could be mistaken.
"Keep driving," Liam Yancey said with a stern face. He trusted Bastian's judgment; there would be no mistake.
Fierce Eagle knitted his brows, voiced no objection, pressed on the accelerator, and continued forward.