My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 2676

The train station bustled with activity when Fogort arrived at his destination, Coldhill. He did not have a specific reason for coming here, but sometimes, one had to trust fate and intuition.

He came to find someone. Part of his descent was to train while another reason was to search for his long-lost family. Fogort hailed from the West District of the Southern Territory.

After he ascended the mountain, he lost contact with his parents and family.

To be honest, even at that moment, he still did not understand why he had to go to Goodspear Mountain. However, he believed in fate and felt as if something was guiding him from within.

He tried to read his own fortune, but the results were unpredictable. He had an intuition that his family might have encountered misfortune. Even so, he wanted to check things out and at least find some clues.

He divined that Coldhill was the location he needed to visit. It seemed to be the only answer. He could not understand why, when trying to read the fortunes of his family, he received an indication of a specific location instead.

This city was situated in the northernmost part of the East District of the Northern Territory, and he wondered why clues about his family would be found here.

The East District of the Northern Territory was a considerable distance from the West District, spanning the entire length of Drakonia.

As he pondered this, Fogort walked out of the train station. He noticed many people outside, but initially, he did not pay much attention to them.

It was not until he reached the parking lot that he realized there were people following him. Fogort slipped into a corner of the parking lot and quickly took out a talisman. In the next moment, he became transparent.

The people watching him in the shadows could no longer stop themselves and rushed out. In no time, Fogort dealt with them all.

"Is he going the wrong way?" Fogort exclaimed as he looked at the cab, which was headed in the direction he had just escaped from. These people were utterly reckless.

As the cab closed in, only a few meters away and about to collide with the crowd, another cab suddenly approached from the opposite direction.

The two vehicles crashed in plain sight, igniting a burst of flames. People quickly fled to a safe distance.

However, Fogort noticed the driver of the cab who had been driving normally was desperately seeking help.

Out of conscience and responsibility, he rushed over to the driver and yanked open the mangled door. He then pulled the driver out. Some burly men and young people hurried over to assist, helping the driver away from the scene.