C1254 If You Want to Take My People away You're Courting Death

Sheng Yuvtine sat in the driver's seat. Blood was flowing down his neck, but he didn't feel any pain, nor any loss of life. His pale lips were filled with a sinister smile.

"You think you can hit my tires? Stop daydreaming!"

"Young Master, leave this to us. You've been shot and you've lost too much blood