Qing Chen calmly nestled in the hover car, his gaze, however, was directed towards the window.
The roof of the hover car was completely transparent, so the city's nightscape was fully visible, but the soundproof quality of the glass was so good that Qing Chen couldn't hear any outside noise.
This sensation of speeding between buildings was incredibly fascinating and extremely lonely.
Because humans seemed too trivial amidst those buildings.
He thought about how Uncle Li Dong would completely disappear from everyone's sight after his staged death, thought about how upon returning to the little cabin there would no longer be a master to joke and banter with him, Qing Chen felt somewhat dejected.
This must be a very luxurious hover car, the interior looked full of technology and was brand new.
Qing Chen thought.
He hadn't expected his master to be so generous.