The tall black car suddenly rushed into the jungle at a speed of more than 250 miles, and slammed into the adjacent boulders and trees on the edge of the jungle, making a huge noise.
Feng Ling jumped out of the car and quickly got up. Looking back at the smoking car, she staggered around the car and walked to the other side.
Seeing that Li Nanheng had also gotten up, she walked over quickly and stepped forward to hold his arm.
"It's okay. I don't need you to help me," Li Nanheng said in a low voice and was about to take his arm out of her hand, but Feng Ling firmly held his arm, and, at the same time, looked into the depths of the jungle. "Now there are cars behind us and a helicopter in front of us. Let's go in first."
