"Damn…"
"Is this some high-end bike?"
Lin Fan muttered under his breath.
"Sorry, Traveller Brother… I'll return it. I promise."
His eyes sharpened. He leaned forward and pedalled harder.
'Faster.'
He had to reach there first.
That meteorite—it had to be his.
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High above, Su Mo watched quietly.
His invisible force subtly guided the bicycle. He had used his magnetic control technique to assist Lin Fan.
This allowed Lin Fan to move faster than he normally could.
There's no other way; Lin Fan's competitor for the meteorite wasn't just that butcher.
Without his help, this protagonist's speed might get him there only after everything's over.
After a brief glance at him, Su Mo shifted his focus toward the forest.
"Miss Yang," he said, "did you sense that?"
Yang Qingxi was already looking in the same direction. Her gaze had turned serious.
"…Yes."
"There are many life signatures."
She paused.
"Except for one… most of them are cultivators."
