"Faster! Faster, faster!"
He urged the driver on, his voice filled with anxiety and fear.
The driver was taciturn, but silently pressed the accelerator, and the car's speed continued to increase.
The vehicle sped along the empty road in the early morning.
Feng Xiaotian's heart calmed down a little.
Once you get to the airport, you can board his private plane and escape.
No matter how powerful that demon is, it can't chase you all the way to the sky, can it?
However, just as he lowered his guard slightly...
He suddenly realized that the car was heading in the wrong direction; this wasn't the way to the airport!
The road became increasingly remote, with fewer and fewer buildings on both sides, gradually turning into a desolate suburb.
"Stop the car!" Feng Xiaotian shouted sharply, alarm bells ringing in his mind.
"Where are you taking me? I told you to go to the airport, are you deaf?"
However, the driver ignored him and did not slow down at all, instead turning onto an even more deserted dirt road.
The road was bumpy, the car was shaking, and Feng Xiaotian's fear was magnified once again.
"I told you to stop the car, didn't you hear me?"
He roared angrily and even tried to grab the steering wheel.
Just then, the driver, who had been silent all along, suddenly stepped on the brakes.
The screeching sound of brakes echoed through the silent wilderness.
The car stopped in front of a deserted, empty factory. Feng Xiaotian looked at the driver with suspicion and uncertainty.
"Who exactly are you? Who sent you?"
The driver did not answer immediately.
He slowly turned his head, and the morning light shone through the car window, illuminating his profile.
Sharp-edged and unusually cold.
Those eyes were deep and cold, like a bottomless abyss, devoid of any emotion.
Feng Xiaotian stared at that face, his pupils suddenly contracting to their maximum size.
This face, like a nightmare, had just been swirling in his mind.
Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he had already sketched out countless images based on intelligence and his own imagination.
It's him, it really is him.
That devil who wiped out the Jin and Su families.
Qin Yang!
Feng Xiaotian's heart stopped beating instantly.
A bone-chilling coldness froze him completely from head to toe.
He opened his mouth wide, wanting to scream, but no sound came out.
In his eyes, there was only boundless fear and utter despair.
A cold and cruel smile curled at the corner of Qin Yang's mouth.
Like the Grim Reaper, he brought down the final judgment.
"Feng family head."
"Are you in such a hurry to leave...? Are you rushing to be reincarnated?"
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