C53 An unexplainable discomfort

"This car is already at the Terra Inscription realm, and doesn't have enough horsepower. There's still a bit of an end to it …" Ye Xing drove Sun Jingchan's car and quickly sped along the road, thinking of the direction the Bureau of Commerce would head in. Right? Her car had become worthless along the way.

"Shut up!" Sun Jingchan looked at the nagging Ye Xing