Having the little diviner Liu Zixuan along made the journey more enjoyable; at least it wasn't as dull as driving alone.
After about six hours, around nine in the morning the next day, the two finally reached the boundaries of Celestial Fate City.
Liu Zixuan parked the car and stretched by the roadside. "Driving is really damn exhausting!"
"Hey, do you have a place to crash here?" The little diviner leaned against the car, smoking a cigarette, and asked.
"Not yet." Liu Zixuan thought for a moment, "What about you?"
In this unfamiliar place, Liu Zixuan felt a bit lost; at least in Celestial Capital, there were folks like Sister An San. If the little diviner knew a place, it would save Liu Zixuan some trouble.
The little diviner scratched his head. "Well, there's one place, but it's quite remote."
"Let's go take a look and find a place to crash first," Liu Zixuan suggested.
