Xia Xi looked pitifully at the Demon King's clothes floating outside the window, wanting to save them but having no way to do so. At this moment, aside from speeding, there seemed to be no other solution.
...
On the other side.
In the back seat, a young man dressed frivolously whistled as if he had encountered something interesting.
"Yoho, Dong, they're in the business too!" The blonde-haired young man in the passenger seat laughed and said, "This type of modified car isn't common in the entire Shoucheng. This time, you've met your match."
Everyone in the car was a well-known member of Shoucheng's Street Racing Gang. They had just finished eating and were ready to head to their next destination.
Suddenly, a car speeding up caught their attention!
On the streets of Shoucheng, the reckless speeding was so thrilling that it almost blinded them.
Almost simultaneously, everyone was riled up.
