C78 Waiting for an Opportunity

A trace of nostalgia flashed across his deep eyes as he looked at the car parked in front of him, which seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to strike and bite off the neck of the prey. Sure enough, it was still Asura Hall's car liners.

Without any hesitation, he directly sat in the driver's seat. The black car's exterior was like the fastest cheetah with smooth lines