"Charge for me!"
Liu Limin roared with rage, but after expending all his strength, he could only watch helplessly as Ji Wutian steadily increased the gap ahead of him.
Trailing close behind was Lin Shenying.
Liu Limin's eyes were bloodshot as he pushed himself to the limit, yet in the face of true strength, his burst of speed seemed pale and powerless.
In the span of two breaths, four figures had already overtaken him.
Five breaths later.
He saw Cao Yingjun.
Cao Yingjun was by his side, which greatly surprised Liu Limin.
How could Old Cao be so fierce?
Yet Cao Yingjun did not look at him; his red headband fluttered in the wind.
It seemed as if his eyes were fixed only on the finish line.
Liu Limin had no intention of yielding, and the two raced shoulder to shoulder at high speed.
It was at that moment.
Suddenly, a whooshing sound tore through the air, loud and powerful.
To everyone's astonishment, Pei Jinye's figure had already swept past.
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