I got off the bus at a three-way intersection. In front of me was a rugged country dirt road. The road surface was bumpy and worse than the sandy and gravel road taken by the bus. Basically, there was no trace of modern transportation. It was about three or four miles away in the distance. It was Tuling Village, where I took the train for two days and three hours. Now, my body was almost disintegrated, but I looked at the time and it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. I had to walk towards this mountain village that seemed almost isolated from the world. At the same time, my heart was confused... Just a few days ago, my father suddenly said to me: VIP Ah, it seems you should go to another place to hide for a while. The wind is too tight now, and I don't know if I can save you, so I should make plans first. I heard my father's words and my heart skipped a beat. With my father's current position saying such things, the matter is much more serious than expected.