The big-headed butterfly turned around a few times and then replied, "Underground cities are more fragile than those on the ground. It seems that releasing spiritual thoughts is more taboo."

"I know," Qu Jianlei replied silently, "From now on, let's talk about mental power, not mind. It would be bad if someone discovers it."

Xiaohu muttered unconvincedly, "You are really cautious."

It doesn’t matter if he can’t release his mental power! Qu Jianlei walked out of the hotel and looked around.

The strange thing is that in the blink of an eye, those two guys disappeared.

Can you release your senses a little? Qu Jianlei lit up a cigarette and tried it quietly under the cover of smoking.

However, he was only halfway through smoking a cigarette when he saw the two men: they had just walked out of the hotel!

These two people should have found someone else, but judging from their expressions, it was obvious that they were not very successful.

The A-level soldier was originally in a bad mood. When he saw Qu Jianlei at the door, he was stunned for a moment and became furious.

He walked forward and snorted coldly, "What, you regret it?"

Qu Jianlei looked at him with squinted eyes, took a puff of cigarette and replied, "My companion doesn't smoke, so he came out for a smoke."

"Hmph," the A-level soldier snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The two of them didn't rent a car and just walked out of the hotel yard.
Chapter completed!