After hearing Xiang Nan's explanation, Zhuang Xian frowned and nodded. She turned around to look at Lin Yi and Ma An's convoy and saw a few familiar racers. There was a reason why Ma An dared to be so arrogant.
A racer who gave Zhuang Xian a familiar feeling had at least won some championship titles in City H. He was like a madman.
Speaking of lunatics, Zhuang Xian had already seen him in the crowd.
However, Zhuang Xian only looked at him coldly, as if she did not know him at all!
Li Feng understood what Zhuang Xian meant. In front of so many people, her identity had to be kept a secret. It was best for him not to get close to her now!
By the time Mo Qian and Si Rong arrived at the mountaintop, the drawing of lots for the teams had already ended.
Ma An looked at the fortune stick in his hand with satisfaction. The organizer was quite tactful to have assigned his team to their group!
