"Stop the car!"
Ning Fan, once again infused with Spiritual Power, let out another thunderous shout.
The sound pierced through the glass of both vehicles, exploding directly inside the head of the dump truck driver.
"Damn it! Has the incident been exposed?"
In his panic, the dump truck driver glanced at the white sedan driving parallel to his own.
In comparison to the massive dump truck, the white sedan was much smaller, and not nearly as sturdily built.
The dump truck driver suddenly felt a surge of malice.
He violently turned the steering wheel, and the huge body of the dump truck lurched towards the white sedan!
Bang!
Before the dump truck, the white sedan was like a paper toy car, instantly crushed and deformed, rolling to the side of the road, turning into a pile of scrap metal.
"Haha! Damn bastard, you're asking for it! Don't blame me!"
The dump truck driver cackled, ready to continue driving.
Bang!
Suddenly, a muffled thud came from above the cab.
"Huh?"