Dozens of people quickly got into their cars, all starting their engines at once. The roar of these vehicles drowned out the sound of Liang Dong's hundred cars as these armored vehicles swiftly charged out, leaving billowing smoke behind.
"Brother Dong, look quickly, over a dozen cars are coming up from behind, they seem to be Fang Shaoxiong's Death War Chariots," a lackey hastily reported to Liang Dong.
Liang Dong looked back, clenched his teeth, and fiercely punched the car seat, "Damn it, it's really that bastard Fang Shaoxiong, him coming here means no good."
After pondering for a moment, he commanded, "Have Third Brother take thirty or forty cars to block Fang Shaoxiong's war chariots, the rest keep pursuing Lin Tian."
"Haha, boss, that bastard Liang Dong has sent thirty-something cars to block us," a lackey said.
