"You think you can just slip away right under my eyes? Is it really that simple?" The man surnamed Chen spoke disdainfully.
As a Martial Artist of the True Martial Realm, if he let a car slip by him, he might as well find a place to hang himself.
"This is bad!"
Lan Qianying's face was deathly pale, devoid of a trace of color.
They were still dozens of kilometers from Shanzhou, and no one could come to their rescue.
Could it be that today they truly couldn't escape this calamity?
"Sister, what should we do, what should we do?" Lan Qianqian was so anxious she was close to tears.
Knowing they could not escape, Lan Qianying steeled her heart and instructed Lan Qianqian, "Qianqian, stay in the car!"
After speaking, she opened the car door, got out, and walked towards the man surnamed Chen.
"Sister!"
Even though Lan Qianqian was extremely scared, she could not bear to let her sister face death alone; clenching her teeth, she also opened the car door and ran after her sister.
