As the distance gradually closed in, the oppressive feeling grew stronger.
Wei Zheng even experienced an even more absurd illusion.
What he saw wasn't a person, but a sun walking in the rain curtain.
The seemingly normal body seemed to harbor volcano-like energy that could erupt at any moment.
Naked muscles faintly gleamed with a golden sheen under the rain's reflection.
That was the extreme vitality of blood energy, emitting an invisible aura.
As it passed, even the icy rain seemed to lose a bit of its chill.
Though it was raining, it felt inexplicably hot...
Wei Zheng was somewhat dazed, not even noticing the ash falling on his pants from the cigarette between his fingers.
Until the man walked up to the jeep and stopped.
"Hello, could you please move aside, and shift the car?"
Fang Cheng's voice was very calm.
"What?"
Wei Zheng snapped back to reality and realized his car was blocking the way down the mountain.
