The bet is too big; it will not only cost you your own people, but also your family.

Kneeling down and calling someone "father" would be utterly humiliating. How could he possibly survive in the elite circles of Jinghai? He would be the laughingstock of countless people.

The sixth bend is getting closer and closer, it's right in front of us.

Li Changfeng floored the accelerator, driving recklessly, and the speedometer reached 120 and was still climbing.

This is a hill climb, the car is driving on the edge of a cliff, it's even more dangerous than walking a tightrope.

Huang Mao had two huge advantages: the performance of the car and the location.

He had climbed Qipan Mountain countless times and was extremely familiar with everything there. He knew every blade of grass and every tree along the roadside like the back of his hand.

The two cars collided on the bend, and the outcome hinged on this moment.

Li Changfeng used both hands and feet with extreme skill, and another high-pitched scream followed.

Three seconds later, with a loud crash, a car scraped against the mountainside, sparks flying and lightning flashing as it went out of control.

It glided for at least several tens of meters before coming to a stop, tilting and with about half of the car hanging in mid-air.

If it were another 30 centimeters outward, the car would have plunged down.

Huang Mao broke out in a cold sweat, his face turned ashen with fright, his body trembled, and he unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, still shaken.

The moment of impact almost scared me out of my wits.

That's right, the vehicle involved in the accident belonged to Huang Mao.

After a brief contest, he realized Li Changfeng's strength and knew that if he didn't give it his all, he would definitely lose.

So when he went around the bend, he got carried away and, without thinking, prepared to drift around the bend and take down Li Changfeng.

Who knew that ideals are often grand, while reality is often harsh.

I almost reached paradise.