The trip home took only half an hour, very simple and quick.
Actually, it could have been done in five minutes, but there was a twenty-minute delay in between—Ji Jue decided to give Erniu a special demonstration to ease her mind about Xiao Niuma's maneuverability and safety.
"Look, there's a traffic cop ahead... Let's go overtake his car!"
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"Look, I'm going to honk the horn again."
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"Look, he's getting anxious, he's getting anxious!"
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Along the way, through the rain and flow of cars, Xiao Niuma nimbly wove through the peak hour traffic, occasionally showing off the drifting and knife-like cornering Ji Jue had learned from Brother Kun Peng a few days earlier.
Casually, he shook off all the vehicles chasing behind him and disappeared into the complex alleys of the Northern Mountain District, turning into a terrifying legend much like a little sheep that had hurtled down the highway at two hundred in the dead of night.
