The Power of Fate

Time passed by in the blink of an eye. Sheyan ran with all his might, while Fate very calmly tailed him from behind. Fate was like a spider steadily moving on a cobweb, leisurely observing the actions of the prey that had fallen into its net.

But fate did not know that Sheyan was counting down in his mind.

'10, 9, 8, ... ... 2, 1! '

'120 seconds is up!'

Sheyan suddenly turned around and dashed in Fate's direction!

Sheyan had turned back when the distance between him and Fate was the shortest at less than 150 meters. Like a 100-meter hurdles sprinter, Sheyan jumped up with his hands in front of his face, crashing hard into a window in front of him.

The glass shattered and collapsed. A shocked saleswoman stood in front of Sheyan; Sheyan gently pushed her away. Then, after a tumble, he rushed out the door and finally saw Fate, who was riding a motorcycle in the distance on the long street!