Finally, the outcome was basically determined. In the last straight road, Red Rabbit was already four or five meters ahead of the Jade-faced Divine Steed. In such a short distance and time, if the latter wanted to overtake, unless a miracle occurred, even with a pair of wings, it would likely be futile.
As expected, Red Rabbit concluded the race with a clear advantage.
Watching Red Rabbit ahead, the Jade-faced Divine Steed crossed the finish line, unable to control its emotions any longer, tears flowed down in two streams.
"Oh yeah, it's really great!"
Ye Li, Lan Miaomiao, and Man Yu were overjoyed seeing Red Rabbit securing the victory once again, high-fiving in celebration.
Bang! Yang Shoucheng couldn't hold back and slammed the table with a tight fist. In mere minutes, thirty million vanished like cooked duck flying away, and he found it hard to accept such a result.
"Boss Yang, then I won't be polite. I suppose this small amount of money is just drizzles to you."
