The mountain road had many twists and turns, and they were about to enter a curve. Huo Yunjiao pressed the accelerator to speed up, widening the distance between him and Yin Tianlin.
As he controlled the balance of the car during the turn, the speed surged once more, allowing him to drift into the curve with impressive style.
Yin Tianlin, squeezed behind, was half a beat too slow, and that half beat let him fall several meters behind Third Master.
After leaving his opponent behind, Huo Yunjiao's lips curled upwards, his face revealing a faint smile.
What came next was the real test of racing and speed.
The innate indifference and ruthlessness deep in Third Master's bones were no longer concealed, furiously pouring out like a tide, his whole being exuding a domineering and daunting aura.
He glanced at the rearview mirror, noticed Yin Tianlin was catching up, licked his lower lip, sensual and wild.
Huo Yunjiao said to Qin Ruan beside him, her eyes sparkling, "Girl, hold tight!"