BANG!
A bullet wreathed in red flames tore through the bulletproof glass with terrifying speed, exploding into a shower of fragments.
Simultaneously, a gravitational force slammed into the car.
Her body was jolted by the impact, and shards of glass filled the air.
Jiang Qingli's eyes flew open.
For a brief moment, everything seemed to unfold in slow motion, like a movie flashing before her eyes frame by frame.
Before she could even register her surprise, Ye Linyuan pulled her into his arms, and a black mist enveloped them.
The black mist seemed to have a physical form, wrapping tightly around the girl and shielding her from all harm.
It was Ye Linyuan's Superpower: Mist.
The car rolled, but just as it was about to flip onto its side, the black mist caught it, bringing it to a steady stop.
Jiang Qingli reached for the door handle, but a hand with well-defined knuckles pressed her against the young man's chest.
"Stay still."
