On the streets with heavy traffic.
Jeanne's crazy racing had caused the cars on the streets to be constantly in danger.
She looked at the intersection in front of her.
She gritted her teeth.
She suddenly turned her steering wheel, and the sound of the car drifting could be heard. It was extremely ear-piercing.
She quickly rushed towards East Street.
Cars from all directions rushed toward her.
She held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and concentrated.
The only thing she was glad about was that the other party did not tamper with her car. They were not that smart, after all. Or perhaps, they did not expect her to have such strong control over the car.
Otherwise.
She would definitely be dead by now.
She remained calm throughout the whole process and saw a familiar black car from afar.
The car was parked there with Fourth Master Swan standing beside it.
He... was indeed there.
