"That's true, we can check the news." Drunkard sighed. "Your brain works better than mine."
At that moment, the man driving up front slowed the car and turned to ask them, "Based on the coordinates you gave me, we'll reach the destination once we cross the grassland ahead. This car won't make it, so we'll have to walk."
"Then let's get out. I'm suffocating from sitting in the car so long. Might as well ride my bone frame." Drunkard pushed open the door and got out. She glanced at the Short-legged Sheep in the back seat and asked Meteor, "What about him?"
The Short-legged Sheep had initially been captured by Feng Ling. Later, when he saw Momo, he thought he could be saved, only for Momo to kill him. Now he had been reborn in Witch's body and fallen into Meteor's hands. After such wild ups and downs, he had become somewhat mentally unstable, dazed and muddled.
Meteor said, "Bring him. We're going together."
Drunkard nodded and said to the man driving, "Cang Wu, get a rope and tie him up."
The man turned and retrieved a rope from the trunk, then tied the Short-legged Sheep's hands together. He worked silently the entire time without saying a word.
Drunkard sighed. "Only a few of us are left in the Star Society now. Once Messenger died, all the Players recruited afterward scattered."
Meteor looked at Cang Wu. After a moment of silence, she asked, "Cang Wu, the Star Society has already fallen apart. Why did you still come to join us?"
Cang Wu finished tying the rope, handed the other end to Meteor, and lowered his gaze. "I wanted to see it through."
"See it through?" Meteor raised an eyebrow.
"Yes," Cang Wu said. "Starlight from District 22 recruited me into