Shen Mo returned to the car.
Bai Youwei asked him, "What's happening behind us?"
"It's Shen Fei," Shen Mo replied. "He wanted to come with us to Beijing, but I refused him."
"Oh." Bai Youwei yawned and, without asking further, continued to sleep.
Tan Xiao turned his head and looked back for a while. Seeing that Shen Fei's car wasn't following anymore, he asked, "Why didn't you bring him along? The kid is good in a fight, and aren't we exactly short of people?"
"It's not suitable," Shen Mo replied as he started the car and looked ahead. "He sneaked out. In such a situation, even if I agreed to let him join the fight, he would carry a psychological burden once we entered the game, which would be bad for him and for us too."
Tan Xiao nodded, seemingly understanding, and then said, "Mo Bro, are you tired? Want me to drive for a bit?"
"No need, you can take over when we reach the rest area ahead," Shen Mo said.
