Just before the crisis hit, Ye Xuan felt a chill in his heart, his whole body hairs prickling, utterly panic-stricken.
His Sixth Sense was fully activated.
He asked Tang Xiaorou to get out of the car precisely because he sensed danger.
Therefore, the moment Tang Xiaorou exited the vehicle, his muscles tightened all over, his expression was incredibly serious, and he shot out like an arrow from a bow, "boom," rushing ahead.
The speed at that instant was blindingly fast.
Like roaring thunder and lightning, quick and fleeting.
By cultivating the Refining God Technique, Ye Xuan's hundred-meter dash took only 0.07 seconds.
In the moment before the truck crushed the Ferrari, Ye Xuan left the Ferrari and swiftly dashed toward the adjacent street.
But Tang Xiaorou knew none of this.
Standing in front of the burning Ferrari, Tang Xiaorou couldn't describe her feelings.
Happy? Sad?
Excited? Heartbroken?
She was stunned, remaining there immobile.
No crying, no fuss.
