The seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group continued to happily modify their hand-guided tractors.
The methods they were using to modify their tractors were getting more and more scary...
Song Shuhang dared to guarantee that these fifty or so hand-guided tractors could demolish a city if they were to run through one.
And the problem was that the seniors of the group weren't satisfied with this level of power and kept adding more and more features.
Song Shuhang muttered to himself, "I feel that it will be a rather scary competition..."
"Don't worry. The fellow daoists of the group know what they are doing. The scene will look lively at most, but there won't be any incidents." True Monarch Yellow Mountain's gentle voice echoed in Song Shuhang's ears.
"Senior Yellow Mountain, hello." Song Shuhang smiled and asked, "Senior, are you going to participate in the competition as well and fight for a place in the first five?"
