Motors incessantly roared late at night on the road of the Fifth Circle. There were several sports cars racing on this road. One in particular had a woman seated in the front passenger seat with her upper body out of the window, waving her hand in excitement.

In Yangcheng City, underground racing had become legalised for some reason. Even all the citizens here have silently acknowledged it. The entire road would be barricaded, and the barricades would only be removed when the competition came to an end.

After the lead car raced to the finishing point, a young and handsome man came out of the car. He wore a modest smile as a woman grabbed onto his arm and praised, “Big brother Chao, your driving skills are simply superb! You got first again!”

Shao Jing smiled as a man from another car nearby walked over. Seeing his pale expression, Shao Jing asked, “So? Do you admit your loss now?”

The name of that man was Gong Jiayang. He’s from Xiangbei Province, and he had just recently come to Yangcheng City, so he wasn’t too familiar with Shao Jing. Just recently, he was involved in...