Chapter 113 Curse Origin
"Thank goodness I had the foresight!" Xu Yi zoomed along on his stylish motorcycle, the pure black helmet reflecting the faint daylight.
Without a doubt, the roads were jammed.
Cars were completely gridlocked, only bicycles and motorcycles could make slow progress.
Xu Yi knew the layout of this area like the back of his hand, constantly taking detours on side streets; sometimes when the road ahead was cut off, he'd rev the throttle and surge forward, leaping over lawns and stairs.
This kind of motorcycle stunt skill was something he'd learned before his rebirth, for which he even apprenticed under a professional stunt rider whose specialty was being cool, never expecting that it would come in handy here.
Piercing horn sounds kept coming, with the drivers of the blocked cars becoming increasingly frantic.
New York was a city filled with magic, where countless people hoped to realize their dreams, but at that moment, all they wanted was to escape.