Dragon Mountain's God of Chariot

"Isn't it just a car? What's the big deal? It's very simple! If you want to learn, I can teach you right now."

Loong Fei said calmly, as if he did not feel that it was magical at all. However, looking at the ten thousand feet cliff outside, he still felt a lingering fear in his heart.

The overdrive just now was simple, but it was also simple. It was just a ninety degree rotation drift. This kind of drift was not difficult. The difficulty was that this drift was on the 18th turn of Mount Pan.

If Loong Fei's drift was only a slight mistake, the entire car would fly out of the mountain road and fall into the abyss of war. Therefore, no driver would dare to try to overtake the car.

"Simple? Mr. Fei, I don't know what to say. Even if you are willing to teach me, I won't dare to learn it."

Yan Kuan said in fear. He knew Loong Fei's actions very well. It was no different than risking his life. No one could guarantee that he could drive perfectly.