Floating cars glided through the streets of Zhongjing City like ghosts, this car not purposely taking detours, as it had not been recorded by surveillance at all.
From beginning to end, it had never appeared in the surveillance equipment's records.
When the floating car stopped at the side gate of Dingchuan Academy, Mu Fan got out, his body's cells already sending out signals of extreme hunger, reflected in his eyes, which shone like those of a starving wolf.
The floating car drove away, and Mu Fan plunged into the campus.
At 4 am, this was precisely the time Mu Fan usually went to Little Green Mountain's Sealing Peak for training, but from today onwards, he was destined to miss it.
The apartment was dead quiet.
If Black hadn't helped him send a message to them earlier, Sky Communication would have probably exploded with calls by now.
Mu Fan slipped into his bedroom, opening the encrypted storage locker.