Liang Zhi emerged from the mansion, dressed in his evening finery, and made his way directly to the garage to reveal his sleek sports car.
Upon entering, the engine roared to life, the exhaust growling with the might of the high-performance vehicle.
Approaching, Long Tian examined the car. "This is indeed a fine car."
"Get in," Liang Zhi said with a smile.
Long Tian responded with a nod and promptly settled into the car.
"Where are we heading?" he inquired.
"We're going to Suisei Pavilion, situated on the border between Tianzhou and Tianhai. It's not too far from here," Liang Zhi responded.
Long Tian nodded in agreement.
With that, Liang Zhi stepped on the gas pedal, the exhaust roared, and they accelerated toward Suisei Pavilion.
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Elsewhere...
Thump!
The sound of a powerful punch echoed through the air, as a poorly dressed thug crashed onto the floor in the midst of a lively traditional market.
