Li Ang could only temporarily not consider this matter.
After flying for a while, the strong wind gradually subsided, and The Howling Wolf slowed down, landing on a flat area of the sand desert. From here, you could see the race track on the plain not far away.
"How was it? How did it feel to ride on The Howling Wolf?"
Andasu removed her mask, shook her head, letting her ivory white fragmented hair sway, stroked her beast ears, and a carefree and relaxed smile appeared on her face, exuding a valiant beauty.
"My suggestion is to fix the cockpit's door." Li Ang said.
"Ah, sorry."
The young girl realized, her cheeks flushed as she lowered her head.
"Because during the race, it's always open, I forgot you were not used to it your first time."
"A race, huh..."
Li Ang wiped his face, which was dazed by the wind, feeling that finishing the entire track by boat was not just a matter of course.
This guy...
