Mist and clouds swirled around the Shadow Overlapping Mountain Range as Mei Meimei's flying vehicle shot into the sky like a streak of light.
Mei Meimei's wild, manic laughter and Feng Hao's desperate cries echoed between the silent mountain peaks.
"Sis, please, can't you slow down a little?" Feng Hao's face was deathly pale.
"Huh? Fast? I was just thinking we're a little slow," Mei Meimei muttered dismissively. She completely ignored Feng Hao's pleas, gunning the engine and throwing her head back to laugh every so often, absolutely giddy with excitement.
Feng Hao sat in the passenger seat in utter despair, feeling like he was on a roller coaster moving at dozens of times the normal speed.
'Sure, this speed would definitely cut down their travel time, but the problem was his body just couldn't handle it!'
After a whole morning of this heart-pounding ride, the flying vehicle's speed finally stabilized.
