His figure moved, appearing outside the passenger door. He opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, looking at Mo Yuyao beside him, said: "I will leave, but not now. Because right now, I really want to have a wonderful journey with you in the car."
"Get lost."
Mo Yuyao swung the wrench in her hand with all her might, aiming at Richie's head.
Richie waved his hand and struck the wrench.
Mo Yuyao felt a huge force, and the wrench in her hand flew out uncontrollably.
Bang.
A hole broke in the windshield, and the wrench flew out of the windshield.
"Don't try to attack me, or else I'll kill you."
A cold glint flashed in Richie's eyes, then he reached out to grab Mo Yuyao, trying to pull her into his arms.
Clang.
Suddenly, someone landed on the hood with a loud crash, as if jumping down from a very high place.
Richie turned his head to look forward, but saw no figure, only a sharp sword stabbing in from outside the windshield, aiming at his hand extended towards Mo Yuyao.
