"Heh-heh, kid, you think you can catch me?" A hoarse voice came from the throat of the bus driver, clear in Ye Guichen's ears even through the glass.
The passengers on the bus had long been terrified, shaking in fear, their legs weak.
Tian Chanda was also stunned, especially seeing Ye Guichen's arms firmly suppressing the bus, his eyes almost popping out.
"Mr. Ye, let me assist you!"
However, Tian Chanda quickly regained his composure.
He shouted and smashed open the bus window, rushing towards the driver.
By this time, the bus had already stalled.
Feeling the lack of momentum, Ye Guichen released the bus and looked up just in time to see Tian Chanda pinning the driver down, pouring black dog blood onto the driver's face.
Ye Guichen could tell that the red-clad wraith had long fled.
The bus driver seemed somewhat weak, but after Tian Chanda's hassle, he slowly awoke.
