Xilong Bay Manor, Snow Wolf Base.
"Squeak!"
The only silver-grey Maserati sports car in the world skidded to a stylish halt, stopping at the entrance of the manor.
As the driver's side door swung open, Lu Fengxuan stepped out of the car and cast a glance at the black Cayenne parked beside her, her elegant eyebrows knitting together slightly.
Lu Xingye's car, what was he doing here?
Meanwhile, inside the villa.
Two groups of people were in a standoff, neither willing to give ground.
Today was also an unfortunate coincidence; the sixth NEST National Competition was set to start in half a month, and Snow Wolf was among the list of participants.
With the competition approaching, Gu Feng had been focusing on training Snow Wolf. He had been suddenly called away by the contest organizers and had to leave the base temporarily.
