Dapeng did not even think about running over to stop the race car. However, the distance was too far, so even if he had used his fastest speed, he was still unable to catch up!
Just as Dapeng felt that there was no hope, the race car suddenly stopped at the edge of the cliff. Dapeng had a look of surprise on his face as he hurriedly walked forward.
When he came to the side of the race car, he saw that Ban Yue had only fainted and was fine. He heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to wake Ban Yue up, he saw a terrifying scene.
A hand suddenly stretched out from the edge of the cliff. Then another hand stretched out. The thin white arm was stained with scratches and blood. It was a little scary to reach out from the bottom of the pitch-black cliff.
Then, a pitch-black head popped out. It could not be seen clearly, but Dapeng still took out the pistol on his waist vigilantly.
