Viewed from their perspective, it was incredibly thrilling.
Eventually, the car slammed violently into a roadside flower bed. In that instant, a fountain of fire spewed out from the car. A blood-soaked man wrenched open the driver's door and got out.
Then, in that very moment, the car exploded behind him.
In an instant, a curtain of fire engulfed him.
Life was given no chance.
A dreadful scene unfolded on the screen. Amidst the explosive roar, the man was torn apart, limbs flying in every direction, blood splattered everywhere.
The road was almost completely stained red.
He died in the most brutal manner.
The hand Fu Chi had placed on his knee was trembling. His facial expression remained unchanged. However, a certain emotion was subtly seeping into his gaze, painting his normally placid gaze with a violent, crimson fury. It smoldered behind his glasses, hidden beneath his dark lashes.
