The people in Jing City tiptoed to watch them leave.
"Why did they leave? Don't they care about us anymore?"
"Are you blind? Didn't you see a group of people coming just now?"
The person next to him rolled his eyes.
The man was choked by the rebuke.
"I...I'm just curious about what they went to do first."
"Why should you worry?"
"What's wrong with you? Why are you always so sarcastic?!"
After being criticized one after another, he lost his temper and his voice became louder.
"What are you doing over there? No trouble!"
As soon as they raised their voices, someone came to stop them.
The two men glared at each other and then turned their backs.
Duanmu Hao, as the lead car, led the cars behind him and chose to take the regular route.
It’s not that you can’t take the small path, but no one has walked on that path for so long, so you don’t know what the situation is like.
The convoy sped along, and when they encountered a roadblock, Meng Mingyuan took action.
Jing Yao could see that Meng Mingyuan's control over his supernatural powers was getting better and better.
"Let me ask you something."
"What's up?"
Jing Yao pulled Meng Mingyuan and sat down in the booth in the car.
"To what extent can you control your superpowers now?"
"Whatever you want."
Seeing Jing Yao looking at him with confusion, Meng Mingyuan understood that Jing Yao didn't understand what he meant.
He glanced around, then picked up the cup on the table, tore two pieces of paper into two small balls, numbered them, and put them in the cup.
"Which piece of paper do you want to disappear?"
Jing Yao casually pointed at the small paper ball number two.
Meng Mingyuan grabbed a piece of cloth and covered the glass with it.
His actions made Jing Yao feel like she was watching a magic show.
But she knew that Meng Mingyuan was definitely not going to perform magic.
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