Dozens of people quickly quit 30 meters and lie down. There is no one else around the car except the two young people waiting for a pick-up next to the car.

Although Hanzi could not see the details of the car because of the unidirectionality of the car's glass, he could feel a dignified breath coming out of it, and he could almost feel a pair of eyes looking at him calmly through the car's window.

He flashed and came to the top of the car the next moment. People stared at him and saw that he had a big white axe in his hand sometime. A light golden light...