Outer Tang City!
A remote rural village!
Sweat streaming down his face, Qi Yu pedaled the shared bike at full speed.
His speed rivaled that of an electric scooter.
It was clear that Qi Yu had some Kung Fu skills now.
He was no longer an ordinary person.
"Damn it!"
"Fang Xiaocao, you bastard, just wait!"
"One day, I'll kill you!"
Qi Yu cursed Fang Xiaocao incessantly as he pedaled the shared bike.
It seemed cursing Fang Xiaocao was the fuel driving Qi Yu forward.
From Junyue Villa District, Qi Yu had cycled tens of kilometers to reach this secret base.
He hadn't dared to slack off for even a moment along the way.
Keeping up full speed all the way, afraid that if he slowed down even slightly, Fang Xiaocao or Song Lin might catch up to him.
Crunch—
When Qi Yu rode the shared bike over a deep pothole.
The bike finally gave out and made a faint cracking sound.
