The armored vehicle sped across the vast grassland, leaving behind two tracks.
Su Xiao sat in the driver's seat, his hand on the steering wheel, a cigarette between his fingers, while Bubu Wang occupied the co-driver's seat.
At this moment, the window on Bubu Wang's side was open, and Bubu Wang had its head out of the car, its lips flapping in the strong wind as it 'battled' against the gusts. In a mishap, it bit its tongue, whimpering as it retracted its head.
Su Xiao had been driving in the ordinary area for three hours. Compared to the red soil area, this place felt like heaven.
Breathing in the fresh air, Su Xiao suddenly felt a bit speechless. If other people's trial difficulty was Level 10, his was at least Level 15.
"How much further?"
Su Xiao turned his head and tapped the back of the seat. Old Bar sat up, his eyes still blurry with sleep.
"What?"
"How much further."
