The sky was clear, and the blue sky was bright.
A long-distance bus was leisurely traveling on the asphalt road from Z City to Y City.
The bus's terminal was Pixian County in Y City, very close to the city center, known as the burial ground of history.
An older and a younger apprentice duo looked somewhat bored at the view outside the window.
"We should reach Pixian County before sunset," Ning An exhaled.
From Z City to Y City, it was just over two hundred miles. Even if there were traffic jams on the highway, at the current speed of the bus, they could still reach Pixian County before sunset.
"That's not a given."
Lin Yanke helplessly spread her hands, saying, "It's not the traffic that's slow recently, it's the police checks. They slow us down even more than traffic jams."
Just as she finished speaking, the bus came to a screeching halt. Up ahead, there were police cars with sirens, signaling to pull over.
