He circled the electric scooter once, asking, "How...how do I use it?"
Rong Zi gave him a simple lesson.
"Sit up like this, then grab this spot with your hands and just turn the handle..."
The middle-aged man sat down as she instructed, and then twisted the handle forcefully.
The next second.
With a 'whoosh' sound.
A blur flashed by.
The middle-aged man dashed out of the reception room like an arrow released from a bow, heading straight for the lobby.
Rong Zi and Ling Mo were stunned for a moment, not quite able to react.
until……
"Oh my god!!! We're going to crash... we're going to crash! How... how do we stop?!"
By the time Rong Zi came to her senses, the middle-aged man had already sped out of Wanqi Xing and rampaged onto the main street outside, screaming in fright.
Rong Zi's lips twitched slightly, and she immediately turned to look at Ling Mo.
"Ling Mo!"
Upon hearing this, Ling Mo vanished from the spot in a flash.
Not long after.
He walked back with an upright posture, carrying a small electric scooter in one hand and a middle-aged man who was already pale with fright in the other.
The middle-aged man was not a cultivator, but just an ordinary businessman.
The moment Ling Mo put him down, his legs went weak, and he plopped down on the ground, panting heavily.
"Um? Are you...are you alright?"
The deal hasn't been finalized yet.
Don't scare people into having any health problems.
What if I make her pay compensation?
She has no money right now.
We're broke!
However, the middle-aged man, clutching his still wildly beating chest, suddenly looked up at Rong Zi and spoke with great excitement.
"How many spirit stones are you planning to sell this magical artifact for? No matter how many you have, our Myriad Artifacts Shop will buy it!"
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