"Stay here obediently, half an hour later, I'll bring you eighty million. You take the money, I take the person!"
Not long after Bai Haoxue left, the host excitedly took the stage, still with a stunned expression on his face.
"For those who have stayed until now, you're in for a treat tonight. Our 'Desperate Escape' raceway is about to host an unprecedented 'Death Race.' Are you excited? Are you thrilled?"
"Come on... Can't you offer something new? Isn't tonight embarrassing enough?"
"Let's just head home, each finding our own way. Tonight is destined to be a waste."
Those who've remained are evidently not holding out any hope for the race.
Actually, because Huang Tian gave up, most people left disappointed, and now there aren't many people left.
"Hey, don't go, you'll regret it for life if you leave. Let me finish my words!"
