The sports car kicked up dust, taking secluded paths deep within the dense forest.
Attempting to use the trees to block the pursuit of the Heavenly Tribulation proved futile. The anthropomorphic lightning, like the car, was not impeded by these obstacles at all. Whatever it encountered, it obliterated with a sweep of its spear, reducing mountains, rocks, and vegetation to dust.
"Old man, the ride is out of fuel, and we're about to be caught," Li Xiaobai said dryly.
"The ride needs fuel?" the raggedy old man found this astonishing.
"It needs Spirit Stones to run, or any item that contains immense Spiritual Power. Do you have any, old man?"
Li Xiaobai casually asked, but his gaze was fixed on the wine gourd hanging from the old man's waist. That wine was still a treasure to him even now. With just one sip last time, he gained ten thousand Attribute Points.
Absolutely a gem.