Song Qinghui looked at Sima Yifeng beside him and said:
"He finally fell asleep. The world is finally quiet!"
Song Yaoyao glanced at Sima Yifeng in the rearview mirror and said:
"The motion sickness medicine has kicked in."
Liu Zheheng chimed in:
"If we'd known the motion sickness medicine worked this well, we would have acted ages ago."
Song Qinghui nodded.
"Exactly. I really regret not doing it sooner!
This old man is far too much trouble!"
"Yes! His body is so fragile, yet he refuses to take medicine. Who knows what he's being so stubborn about?"
"He'd rather suffer alive than lose face!"
"He won't listen when we ask nicely. He only behaves when someone gets rough with him! Honestly!"
Song Qinghui and Liu Zheheng discussed him as though no one else were there.
The two seemed to have forgotten that Sima Yifeng's disciple, Lu Xuangu Gui, was also in the vehicle!
Lu Xuangu Gui also thought his master was far too troublesome, but he was only a disciple. What could he say?
Fortunately, his master was asleep now.
The rest of the journey went smoothly. At mealtimes, they woke Sima Yifeng to eat, and afterward, Eagle One and the others forced him to take motion sickness medicine.
At first, Sima Yifeng strongly resisted taking the medicine!
As time passed, he stopped resisting. At least he did not feel so miserable once he fell asleep!
Eventually, Eagle One and the others no longer needed to do anything. After eating, Sima Yifeng took out the motion sickness medicine and swallowed it of his own accord.
Meanwhile, as Song Yaoyao's convoy traveled along the main road, it drew the attention of quite a few passersby.
They all stopped and made way for the convoy, their eyes filled with astonishment!
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