On the way there, Ye Chen sat in the backseat with his eyes closed.
A faint stream of spiritual energy swirled around him.
Zhu Ya glanced at Ye Chen through the rearview mirror every now and then, wondering what he was thinking.
Her identity in the Zhu family was special, and as such she had never been anyone's chauffeur. Today, this had changed.
However, with Ye Chen sitting at the back, she felt a sense of security. Perhaps this was the aura that powerful experts exuded.
"Mr. Ye, we'll be there in about ten minutes," Zhu Ya said.
"Alright."
Zhu Ya drove at a steady pace, which made it easy for him to focus his attention on cultivation.
Suddenly, the sound of two roaring engines were heard coming from behind them.
Zhu Ya glanced at the rearview mirror and noticed two sports cars speeding toward them, one red and one white.
These two cars were undoubtedly racing!
