บท 118: 107 Intense Rubbing Rasengan (4000)_2

He turned around, opened the door, and clomped down the stairs.

One minute later, the car door shut with a thud.

Casio's voice sounded from the back seat.

"Head to the Grey Stamp Martial Arts Hall near Snowflake Middle School on Red Tower Street."

After ten minutes, the car parked on a Red Tower Street alleyway.

Casio couldn't help but be sentimentally affected. Although it was a car from this era, it was still a car. It had cut his travel time in half, making it much faster than if he had traveled alone.

Of course, Casio could move faster than the car. But he couldn't display his superhuman physique in the urban area of Baichuan City. So, it was best to have a vehicle for commuting.

No need to buy one, the Black Spade Organization would probably send one over.