The sports car executed a beautiful spin, stirring up dust before coming to a stop.
Seconds later, Mo Liancheng got out of the car, his handsome face still radiating a unique glow, seemingly quite enjoying the process.
Duan Lao was stupefied!
No harm done? Completely unscathed?!
The focus was on the time, three minutes and forty-seven seconds!
The best record he had maintained until now was four minutes and fifty-nine seconds! That was after getting familiar with the track. And Mo Liancheng could achieve such a result on his first try?!
Suddenly, Duan Lao snapped back to reality and immediately rushed over to Mo Liancheng, nervously checking on him, "Are you alright?"
Mo Liancheng asked in confusion, "Hm? What could be wrong with me?"
"Uh? You don't feel uncomfortable?" Duan Lao asked with a look of surprise.
Being familiar with this line of work, he knew very well that racing wasn't as simple as ordinary people thought.
