The man with the ramen-noodle-shaped hair almost spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes widened as he roared, "Are you crazy?! These are materials I painstakingly collected!"
However, under Ye Li's powerful "tyranny," the guy with the ramen-noodle hair finally sighed helplessly and reluctantly handed over all the mythical-quality materials he had to Ye Li.
That's right.
They were all handed over.
Quite a few.
3000 pieces of mythical quality glass shards.
More than 500 pieces of immortal gold.
"Small cars have their advantages, though; they require fewer upgrade materials."
Ye Li looked at the sports car with the ramen noodle haircut.
The car frame, doors, windows, tires, and fuel tank have all been upgraded to mythical quality.
If there are blueprints.
This guy can even upgrade the transmission and engine.
"Unfortunately, the upgrades you made to your car cannot be transferred to mine because the models are incompatible."
Ye Li said this in a low voice before leaving.
“( ꒪⌓꒪)”
The instant noodle-head shuddered.
Thanks to the mismatch.
Otherwise, this guy might kill someone and steal their goods.
Watching Ye Li's retreating figure, the bald man clenched his fists tightly, a surge of resentment and anger welling up in his heart.
"If this guy can steal my way, I might as well steal someone else's!" the bald man thought through gritted teeth. "If they don't want me here, there are plenty of other places that will..."
With that thought in mind, the bald man turned back to his sports car, turned the steering wheel, and the car sped off to the left.
Although sports cars are not as fast as people can fly directly.
However, it takes time for a snowman to materialize.
Therefore, it is necessary to control flight speed.
In that case, there's not much difference.
Ye Li kept a close eye on the bald man's movements.
I saw the bald man drive away in a sports car.
Ye Li couldn't help but be tempted: "This guy's sports car is really fast!"
Ye Li continued to rush forward.
The powerful airflow, like a giant wave being cleaved open, tore apart the snow on the road, creating a deep gully that provided considerable convenience for the survivors following behind.
"Why isn't there any snow on the mountain road here?" someone exclaimed in surprise.
“It’s like someone cleaned it beforehand,” another person chimed in.
The survivors moved forward with a sense of bewilderment.
Even though the snow on the road below had been cleared.
Most people were unwilling to come down.
Everyone was afraid that there might be some kind of trap involved.
Ye Li didn't care about any of that and focused solely on rushing forward, having already flown an unknown distance.
Looking back, all I could see was a pristine white world behind me, with the vast snow-capped mountains and rolling white clouds creating a breathtaking scene.
Looking up again, the summit seemed to be just a short distance away, faintly visible.
But this is actually just a visual illusion.
Ye Li had already seen the mountaintop several hours earlier.
During this time, he continued to move forward.
The distance between him and the mountaintop seemed to have never shortened.
The only thing that made Ye Li feel relieved was that, just as the first day was about to end, a unique snowman suddenly appeared in front of him.
The snowman is pure white, as translucent as mutton fat jade. Bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, it shines brightly, as if it were the master of this snowy land.
The surrounding snow was tinged with gold by the setting sun, but the snowman remained pure white, making it stand out.
Moreover, while other snowmen have bald heads, this snowman wears an exquisite crown that shimmers with captivating brilliance under the sunlight.
Even its size is larger than other snowmen.
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