On the way back.
Wu Hao's mouth didn't stop, continuously talking to them about the Sunshine Shelter and Lin Fan.
Watching them occasionally gape in surprise.
Wu Hao felt quite pleased, even though the stories weren't about him. The pride of educating people about someone impressive is immense.
Moments later.
The vehicle reached the end of the road, where their shelter was located.
From a distance, they could see a figure.
"Look, that's Lin Fan. I told you, he got here faster than we did," Wu Hao said with a smile.
Sun Jun and the others straightened up, staring intently at the distant figure.
So that's Lin Fan?
Being in Huang City, but arriving here in such a short time seems incredible even when seeing it with their own eyes.
At that moment.
Lin Fan saw the approaching vehicle and smiled. He could sense survivors behind the closed iron gate.
But he didn't disturb them, choosing to wait for their arrival.
