After Bai Ling stretched out her hand and waved towards the people behind her, the speed of the motorcycle increased a lot.

Facing the wind with dew, in this hot summer, it looks a lot more refreshing.

As soon as she got out of the woods on the path, through the black motorcycle hat, she saw several vigorous purple-black figures attacking her. There was a flash of cold light, and even the speeding car knocked them away a few meters away.