Bab 139: Chapter 139: Following the Burial Escort

At the sight, I too was startled.

Many fine, tiny cracks had formed on the glass that was almost one with the night.

One more collision, and it would surely be done for.

No sooner had this thought emerged.

Bang!

Our high-speed vehicle was hit hard once again.

A shard of glass was violently hurled out, narrowly missing my turned cheek.

The cold wind blew in through the small broken hole, magnifying Xia Xi's laughter vastly, "Hahaha..."

Xia Xi herself, covered in blood from the impact, her arm looking unnaturally twisted.

It seemed likely it was broken from the collision, yet she didn't show any sign of pain.

With a cold, frenzied laugh on her face, it was a laughter that sent shivers down the spine.

Fortunately, the hole wasn't big; otherwise, I believe Xia Xi could have leaped into the car within minutes and stuffed us all between her teeth as snacks.

"Beichen, can you free one hand?" I felt helpless, my instinct was to save Beichen first.