The Race Track's Grim Reaper, Yeva

Lin Yan, who sat in the red car, glanced at the rearview mirror. A wry smile flitted across her mouth.

The imposter was indeed quite a good racer. Her standards were almost on par with ZH1. An ordinary racer wouldn't be able to beat her.

No wonder the imposter was so confident, especially after she had heard Lin Shuya. Without any hesitation, she had agreed to the competition after discovering that Lin Yan was an ordinary racer.

Although Lin Yan hailed from a small, unknown team, she had another identity. She was the Race Track's Grim Reaper, Yeva.

'Whoosh!'

The imposter's silver car tried to overtake Lin Yan's car without hesitation. However, her path was blocked by Lin Yan firmly, so she had no chance of overtaking Lin Yan.

The spectators who were watching the race looked slightly alarmed and astonished.

This was just the beginning, so it was understandable if the imposter's car was a little delayed when Lin Yan overtook her.