Laofu held a wine bottle in one hand and gripped the steering wheel with the other, putting a wildly driving Laokong through intense training.
On Kong's face were three parts fear, four parts despair, two parts anger, and one part pain, as he frantically waved his short legs and hopped around the grass.
True to the constitution of a Descender, after an afternoon of specialized training, his physical agility had undergone a qualitative leap; faced with the jeep's charge, he could even execute an airborne roll to dodge it.
Chapter 254