Outside the tracks, a loud explosion sounded on the street.
The deafening blast startled everyone, and as their eyes darted towards the source, they saw several off-road vehicles from the Black Crow Fleet being blown to smithereens, flames roaring to life, and thick black smoke billowing.
Huang Mao and his lackeys were instantly reduced to ashes, with a few large patches of clothing fluttering down with the wind.
At this moment, the purple-haired girl Luo Luo, sitting in the co-driver's seat of a heavy truck, realized the crisis after seeing Guo Laoer, Huang Mao, and Da Yong consecutively taken out. Her face turned pale as her gaze frantically searched for Qiu Long's position.
The whole fleet was in disarray, but as long as Qiu Long — the strongest amongst the four and with tremendous vitality — was still standing, the fleet could hold steady.
