A Long Life

An Yan realized that the road, which should have been congested with traffic, was getting less and less crowded as they moved forward. Only the few cars following them were still there. His eyes were deep as he became alert. He was afraid that they were not coming for the Third Master.

Suddenly, a red sports car dashed around the corner of the intersection at a suicidal speed and hit their car.

The car was so fast that An Yan did not have time to react. He wanted to avoid it, but the road was blocked, so he could only stop the car hurriedly.

Screech!

The ear-piercing sound of brakes filled the air.

In the blink of an eye, the red sports car opposite them stopped with a beautiful drift. It was so fast that one could even clearly see the sparks created between the road and the wheels.

The speed and timing were controlled perfectly. There was only an inch of distance between the two cars that had almost collided.