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On the highway of Qingcheng, the roars of engines sounded like the roars of wild beasts as they broke free of their bindings. Red beasts flashed past in the blink of an eye, and the number of cars on the highway was scarce.
No monitoring system could capture the supercar. The superrun carried a flame and disappeared from the monitor in a flash, as if it was a dream.
A powerful soul