"Alright, let's go take the Ferris wheel."
Feng Sheng lowered his head and saw the Ferris wheel that Luo Yangyang was pointing at.
Although he felt that it was a little childish for a man to sit on the Ferris wheel, since Yangyang wanted to sit on it, he naturally had to risk his life to accompany her.
After the two of them had a destination, they headed straight for it.
Luo Yangyang looked at the street outside the car window with interest.
The streets of the bustling city had a unique characteristic. They were bustling with activity and had a dazzling array of goods. Of course, there were also a lot of people.
After staring out of the window for a few minutes, Luo Yangyang's eyes were suddenly attracted by a tall figure at the entrance of a bar.
When she took a closer look, she suddenly exclaimed,
" Isn't that Mercenary Carl?"
Previously, the gunfight in the primeval forest was so intense that the gunshots were everywhere.