Feifei felt a little embarrassed. Such a huge investment, and the person it concerned wasn't even there—yet she'd gone ahead and accepted it on Yu Lian's behalf.
But what could she do? This was a classic case of being forced to take someone's money. They'd already handed it over, and the Imperial Garden School's purge and the Franmor uprising were both already counting down to their start. Was she supposed to make Yu Lian go stop that rash young Mr. Berill?
Thinking of that, Feifei could only put her guilt aside for now. So the two girls, having just committed such lawless and heinous acts, left Earl Saliola's corpse at the murder scene and walked away.
They spent half an hour crossing two mountains. Only after reaching a remote, uninhabited area did Yani produce an antigravity flying motorcycle as if by magic.
"You want to drive?" Yani asked with a smile.
Feifei looked over the motorcycle's profile and immediately recognized it as a Flame Demon heavy bike made by the Alliance Propulsion Group—the latest model of 832. It cost almost as much as a fully loaded Kodo Beast touring motorhome with a shield, making it the king of motorcycles.
Feifei was tempted. She wasn't a thrill-seeking biker girl like Annie, but she was still passionate about motorcycles. Otherwise, she and her friends in the student council wouldn't have left behind the urban legend of the "Beautiful Girls' Storm Squad" in the lunar city.
Just as no motorcycle enthusiast could turn down a Harley, how could anyone refuse when somebody tossed them the keys to a Dodge Tomahawk?
"Where to?" Feifei climbed onto the bike and started the engine.
"Back to Lord's Gorge. We disappeared from there, so of course we have to reappear there too," Yani said. "If we hurry