"Boom!"
The Rolls-Royce was violently hit, nearly knocking off the rear, and the direction of the car sharply veered in that instant.
Luckily, Ye Xuan reacted swiftly, quickly adjusting the steering wheel to correct the car's path.
"Haha, that coward, that wimp! I'm going to hit him until he's stupid!"
Inside the red Ferrari that collided with the rear of the Rolls-Royce sat a man laughing wildly, with a ferocious face and eyes shining scarlet, staring at the Rolls-Royce like a beast eyeing its prey.
"Haha, Jingtian, you're awesome! Look, you've almost knocked off the rear of that guy's car. But that guy doesn't even dare to make a sound!"
"Feels great! Let's just ram him off the cliff. What do you think, guys?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
A chorus of voices erupted from the walkie-talkie.
With keen awareness, Ye Xuan listened clearly to their words.
But Ye Xuan merely gripped the steering wheel tightly, quietly watching them show off.