"It's not high level; they're all amateurs," Xiao Bingwen said softly, and it was precisely because of this that no one expected issues to arise. "There are nine racers. Chael likes the number nine, just completing the race is enough."
Xu Nanjing found three capable racers, one of whom was his most trusted Xiaoguo, while Xiao Bingwen had people keeping an eye on the other two, excluding Xu Nanjing's most trusted Xiaoguo.
Chael may act like brothers with Xu Nanjing, but striking a business deal wasn't easy, or else Xu Nanjing wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to construct a racetrack.
How important it was to accompany Chael goes without saying; even Xu Nanjing was on edge. Despite having invested so much to raise the caliber, they were one short at the final moment.
And on the crucial number "nine" at that.
Bai Lian turned off the app on her phone and slowly flexed her wrist, "Then I can do it."
