C947 Truth

On the wide national speed, an unremarkable car was speeding away. The three people in the car were all silent.

Lee Luotian, who was tied up like a fried dough twist, was sitting in the backseat and glaring at the two people in front of him.

If Zhou Yi saw him this time, he would be surprised to find that the black energy in his chest was all curled up inside his body