After the three cars in front had passed, they vaguely sensed through the rearview mirror that a car was catching up with them, and before they could get a clear look, the car was already drawing closer.
"Holy shit! Is that Nangong Xun's kid?"
Seeing the speed of that car, Su Yan in front would have spat out water if he had any in his mouth from sheer shock.
However, in the brief moment of reflection, Nangong Xun's car had already caught up to him.
And at this moment they were about to take a turn, only to see Nangong Xun's race car mercilessly perform a drift and then vanish from sight.
Su Yan "........."
"Is this really that dimwit Nangong?"
He was completely dumbfounded now, wondering who on earth could drive a car as if it were flying, basically low-altitude flying.
