"Wuwuwu ..."
The motorcycle made a weak and dispirited sound.
After Lu Xin was hit by the puppet ability's "forced imitation ", the man in the red suit had already rushed out of the warehouse's side door, intending to escape. However, the motorcycle only managed to rush out before it suddenly stopped. No matter how hard he tried to step on the switch, he only let out a series of groans. No matter what, he was unable to successfully start the engine.
"Damn it!"
The man cursed, then abandoned the motorcycle and reached up with both hands.
He clenched his fist, and as if he had grabbed onto something invisible, his body suddenly bounced up.
He seemed to be pulled by something and was about to fly into the sky.
Unfortunately, just as his body was about a meter away from the motorcycle, Lu Xin had already appeared beside him. He grabbed his calf and pulled him down from the air, and he sat back on the motorcycle.
