Schumacher's black racecar charged ahead, leaving the red Ferrari far behind. In just a few seconds, Schumacher had already gained a lead of over a hundred meters.
The black Ferrari, like a black sword, pierced straight into the depths of the mountains, as if a fierce wind was blowing into the ink-like night.
However, while Schumacher was basking in self-satisfaction, he suddenly discovered that the racecar behind him was catching up like a red gale, carrying with it a cold roar that was lightning-fast.
The racecar seemed to be very familiar with Jigong Mountain's terrain, showing no signs of slowing down. Instead, it was accelerating to the max, like a frenzied wild bull.
Shocked, Schumacher couldn't help but admire Li Fei. Was this young man not worried that such a high speed could lead to a catastrophic crash? After all, they were on a mountain road with no streetlights, shrouded in pitch darkness, with extremely low visibility.
