Night. Snow covered the ground.
The titanium-gray electric scooter moved along the tracks carved into the snow. Nanhong Road was a dual carriageway with four lanes, complete with pedestrian walkways and landscaped belts. Compared to the road by the River Dam, its specifications were much higher.
As Jiang Ning rode, he used his Divine Sense to patrol the surroundings. Ever since the Yuzhou news reported on a group of youths riding ghost-fire motorcycles on Nanhong Road—resulting in several deaths in a single crash—the ghost-fire bikes had completely vanished.
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