Hatred

On the road, a red modified car sped astonishingly fast, roaring like an unleashed wild beast. Every time, it narrowly avoided obstacles, making the journey incredibly thrilling.

"Shaun, your driving skills are impressive!" Skinner said with a smile, genuinely admiring Shaun's driving skills.

On the other side, Woolery kept his head down, reading a book, occasionally flashing a hearty smile. As for Lane, she remained silent, gazing out of the car window. The red light illuminated her face, revealing a breathtaking beauty, but none of the three in the car seemed to appreciate it.

"Why are you still in the inner city when you already have the qualifications to enter the core city area?" Shaun asked a perplexing question.

Skinner's expression faltered, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "First-tier Initiates are too weak; they don't have the qualifications to negotiate with the Hayes family!"