With one hand holding a bottle of wine and the other on the steering wheel, Laofu was driving under the influence while putting Laokong through a crazy training session.
With a face that was thirty percent terrified, forty percent desperate, twenty percent angry, and ten percent in pain, Kong frantically waved his short legs as he bounded back and forth across the grassy field.
True to the physique of a Descender, after an afternoon of intensive training, his physical agility had undergone a qualitative leap. Facing the charging jeep, he could actually execute mid-air flips to dodge it.
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