The Arab driver suddenly let out a cheer, and before Sophie Sullivan realized what was happening, the jeep-car was already flying through the sky.
It tumbled off the sand dunes, rolling violently down the dune.
"AAAAH..."
Sophie let out a terrified scream.
A hand reached out, tightly gripping her hand that was holding onto the seatbelt.
The car flipped, her body jolted, and her insides felt like they were about to be tossed out.
BOOM—
Everything calmed down.
Flipping a car in the desert was a common sight for desert surfing.
Several nearby jeep-cars immediately rushed over to the rescue, and within three minutes, the well-trained and experienced Arabians had saved them.
"Young Master, are you alright?"
Charlie River asked worriedly, and the men in black gathered around at the same time, their faces equally concerned.
Thomas Shannon shook his head, "I'm fine."
