With Quanxi speeding the entire way, they soon reached the place where they were to meet their financial backer.
When they got out, Pingcui, Long, and Quanxi supported one another. Although they were fiends, their bodies were ultimately human, and they still got carsick when the situation called for it.
Only Asaba Kotone and Quanxi were doing all right.
"Are you sure it's fine to speed like that?"
Asaba Kotone couldn't help asking.
"It's fine. As long as nobody dies, someone will smooth over whatever trouble comes up."
Quanxi spoke without a care.
"All right, but please don't actually let anything happen."
Asaba Kotone smiled somewhat helplessly.
"Won't happen. I've never had an accident yet."
Quanxi sounded confident.
"As long as you're confident in your driving."
Then Asaba Kotone asked Pingcui and the others with concern, "How are you feeling? Any better?"
"I'm fine now. Long's constitution is much stronger than mine, so she should've recovered ages ago too."
Although Pingcui had recovered, her face was still a little pale.
As Pingcui had said, Long was basically fine, and Cosmo looked all right too.
"Rest a little longer, then we'll head inside."
Asaba Kotone spoke.
They entered the hotel.
They reached the agreed floor.
Asaba Kotone and the others met their backer in a private dining room. Several tall, unfriendly-looking men stood both at the entrance and inside, looking like the backer's subordinates.
Their backer was a potbellied man wearing sunglasses, with a gold necklace around his neck and gold rings on his fingers displaying his wealth.
Seeing Quanxi in person, the man still couldn't help finding it a little incredible.
Previously, he had only learned about Quanxi through other people or certain intelligence reports. This was his first time meeting her in person.
"I've long heard of your