C415 God Won't Let Him Go

Shen Zichuan sat in the driver's seat and held the steering wheel tightly with both hands. He stepped hard on the accelerator and almost drove the car to the speed of the plane.

The car was like an arrow that had left the bow and was speeding forward. His whole body was swaying along with the speed of the wild wind. His dark pupils were red in pain and his vision was blurry