Brand-new wheels slowly rolled over a rust-covered iron plate, entering an abandoned steel plant.
Anna and the others watched everything outside through the glass with a mixture of caution and curiosity. This was the meeting place a believer of the God of Shattering had mentioned on the phone.
After watching for a moment, Anna turned her head to see Tuba beside her. "Is it dangerous outside?"
Tuba lowered the milk bottle he was drinking from and replied innocently, "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"
Anna looked at him hesitantly. Instead of using him as an unreliable danger detector, wouldn't it be better to tie him to my body as a bulletproof vest? At least I know for a fact that he'll live for another thousand years, so he definitely won't be dying anytime soon.
Sensing Anna's strange gaze, Tuba quickly stood up and scrambled over to the car window, pretending to observe the outside.
