I really want to crawl out of this blanket and beat him up.
She froze for a moment, checking how much of her exposed skin was visible and whether several important areas were uncovered. In the end, she gave up on the idea.
Fu Hua said again, "Let me go buy some clothes."
"No. What matters now is leaving Singapore as quickly as possible. Kiana has left too. Surely you don't think the Singaporean authorities will play dead after such a huge commotion?"
"That's true..."
Fu Hua admitted it, but no matter how urgent things were, there was still time to buy clothes. There was no need to make such a fuss.
But Zhao Bai allowed no argument.
Especially after suffering a setback, people seemed to become unusually pliant. Upon occasionally hearing a forceful voice, they would unconsciously follow its instructions.
Zhao Bai returned to the motorcycle, turned off the optical camouflage module, and placed the already bundled-up High Immortal into the sidecar.
"Out of fuel..."
Zhao Bai twisted the throttle a few times, but there was no response. He scratched his head in frustration, seemingly thinking of a solution.
This motorcycle did not run on ordinary fuel, but Honkai crystals. Its engine was a miniature Honkai energy furnace, and it seemed he only had one Honkai crystal left.
Did he really have to use it?
That was no ordinary Honkai crystal. It was the Gem of Stillness, the gem that could bring about the Herrscher of Death.
That was a little scary.
Zhao Bai took out a container made from fused quartz glass and carefully placed it into the engine compartment.
Rumble!
The engine roared. Its surging power was like an unbridled wild horse, and Zhao Bai nearly lost control of it. It was not just him—Fu Hua could