C91 Unbeatable
Hearing these words, Jiang An once again grasped the steering wheel. It was only five minutes, and he should be able to persevere.
Seeing that they were getting closer to Jiang An and his son, the ball of spiritual energy in Xuan Ming's hand became even denser. Even Jiang An felt a bit of a headache coming on.
Three minutes later, less than eight kilometers away from the north gate.
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