"Professional racing driver! Tonight, every ounce of your former glory will be mercilessly swallowed by this dark night; I am going to show you how a warrior of the great republic crushes your pathetic English vanity!" Inside Silver Lightning, Xiao Tian muttered to himself as he gazed at Voice of the Night ahead.
Xiao Tian had no fondness for England whatsoever!
In Xiao Tian's eyes, England was nothing more than a declining aristocrat parading around aggressively alongside its nouveau riche son.
Chapter 116