Feng Ruixing was driving leisurely when he suddenly felt dizzy as he reached a deserted stretch of road.
Drowsiness came over him inexplicably, as if someone was singing a lullaby beside him, giving him a fleeting sensation of floating in ecstasy.
Instinctively, he spent one thousand yuan to regain his ability to think clearly and stopped the car at the roadside to avoid dying in a car accident.
Then, cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.
"This isn't normal, have I been drugged, or... targeted by another superpower user?"
"This shouldn't happen, I've always been very careful." If he really was targeted by a superpower user, then his peaceful life would truly be gone forever.
Feng Ruixing gritted his teeth; regardless, he needed to escape the current predicament.
In his mind, there was a string of golden digits, representing his wealth.
And below the golden numbers, there was a string of grey digits.
That represented the amount of money he needed to spend.
