The six of them sat in a van, making it feel somewhat crowded.
But Guo Danming felt immensely relieved. Without the pressure of danger, his mood had finally settled a little.
Of course, he had no idea he had already been marked. Otherwise, he would not have felt at ease; he would definitely have fled this place even faster.
This time, he drove himself. After starting the van, he did not immediately accelerate, instead slowly driving out of the Parking Lot toward their destination.
Keeping the speed low would avoid drawing attention. Especially since this van was rather old and covered in all sorts of grime, making it look like the kind used for hauling goods and left unwashed for days.
That way, no one would pay much attention to it. Driving slowly also had another benefit: they could observe whether any cars were following them. They could also watch the surroundings for suspicious people.
Guo Danming was a cautious fellow. It was precisely because of this caution that he had managed to thrive in the Martial Arts World over the years.
Otherwise, relying on strength alone, their Wild Cultivator team might not have lasted this long.
Furthermore, Guo Danming had principles when accepting jobs. So long as an aristocratic family was involved, regardless of its size, he would refuse the job.
He also accepted jobs based on his team's actual level of strength.
They had never suffered a setback, which was why their earnings had been so good. The Team Members were also quite convinced by him as their Captain.
But he had never expected that this mission, whose target had clearly been just a minor Martial Artist with no connection to any martial arts family, would bring out such a big tiger. It had truly frightened him badly.