0255 - Lamborghini Road Rage.

With a grunt, Bull Head's form shifted slightly, not a full transformation, but his legs thickened, muscles bunching beneath his skin. He dug his hooves into the ground and shot off.

The cart lurched violently, throwing Lu Sheng against the backrest. "WHOA! HOLY—!" His scream was cut short as the cart bounced over a rock, sending him airborne for a split second before crashing back onto the cushions.

"AAAAAAHHHHH! SLOW DOWN, YOU CRAZY IDIOT BULL!" Lu Sheng shrieked, clinging onto the sides of the cart for dear life.

The world outside became a blur of red dirt and grey rock. The wind whipped past his face, making it hard to breathe.

Lu Qing, riding shotgun, was gripping the front frame, his face pale but determined. Even Horse Head, trotting behind, had to break into a gallop to keep up.

Lu Sheng screamed again as they hit another bump, the cart rattling like it was about to disintegrate. Panic seized him. This was terrifying!