C1863 Soul Severing Wangjing 1

The black off-road vehicle sped along the Jing Luo highway, the greenery gradually spread out, and the sky also became blue.

Jing Hao held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his palms full of cold sweat. The speeding along the way made his nerves tense, and he simply had no time to appreciate the scenery along the way.

Sitting in the backseat, Lu Yiheng's expression was solemn and cold