At the foot of Qifeng Mountain, two beams of light shone from the distance. A red figure came speeding over and arrived in an instant—it was the Ferrari.

The door opened, and the figures of Nie Wenling and Ye Luo emerged. At that moment, Lu Qing, accompanied by a group of people, also walked over.

"Wen Ling, you actually brought this guy here. Do you really trust his driving skills that much?"

Lu Qing’s eyes swept coldly over Ye Luo before turning to Nie Wenling.

"I don’t know if his driving skills are good, but they should be enough to deal with you,"

Nie Wenling said with a smile, her lips pursed.

"Is that so?"

Lu Qing revealed a cunning smile and said, "It’s a pity that the person racing him today isn’t me."

"What? It’s not you?"

Nie Wenling frowned slightly and looked at Lu Qing.

"Since you can find someone to race in your place, naturally, so can I."

As Lu Qing spoke, a black car shadow came speeding down the race track of Qifeng Mountain and stopped in front of everyone with a beautiful 180-degree tail swing.

This was a black Aston Martin, a sports car worth over five million. The door opened, and a golden-haired man wearing a white shirt emerged. His face was fair, displaying a handsome charm with a vibe similar to a TV drama heartthrob.

Seeing this man, many of the wealthy young ladies present gazed at him with a fascinated look in their eyes.

Nie Wenling’s eyes also flashed with a touch of admiration upon seeing the man, similar to the way men look at beautiful women.

"Tch, he’s just fairer, obviously a pretty boy,"

Ye Luo, feeling displeased that all the girls’ attention was captured by this man, huffed.

"Che junior!"

Seeing the man approaching, Lu Qing called out with a smile.

"Young Master Lu, the race track here looks quite nice. It qualifies as a high-difficulty track,"

The man in white clothes said in somewhat stiff Chinese. Clearly, he was Che Taixian, the Goryeo kingdom race car king previously discussed by the group of young masters.

"Wen Ling, see for yourself. This is the person who will be racing against this guy by your side today. His name is Che Taixian. You’ve heard of him, haven’t you?"

Lu Qing introduced the man next to him to Nie Wenling, his eyes twinkling with strong amusement.

"Goryeo kingdom race car king Che Taixian!"

Upon hearing this name, Nie Wenling’s expression changed, and her eyes revealed a look of astonishment.

Her hobby was racing, so naturally, she kept up with lots of racing news and had heard of Che Taixian.

He was currently the most famous race car king in the Goryeo kingdom. He had won over many of Goryeo’s top racing drivers and held records for various high-difficulty tracks. His driving skills were absolutely top-notch, much better than any of them.

Nie Wenling had agreed to race against Lu Qing and even wagered herself on the outcome because she had seen Ye Luo’s impressive driving skills before and believed he would surely win over Lu Qing, allowing her to escape Lu Qing’s pestering.

However, Nie Wenling hadn’t expected that Lu Qing would be so astute as to find Che Taixian to race in his stead.

Suddenly, Nie Wenling’s face turned somber, and her heart was filled with doubt, becoming a bit unconfident.

About Ye Luo’s driving skills, she didn’t know much. She had no idea how formidable he was, but Che Taixian’s achievements and fame were right before her eyes. To defeat him might be something not many in Huaxia could accomplish. As for Ye Luo...

"What’s the matter? Wen Ling, don’t tell me you’re getting cold feet now. If you are scared, I won’t mind,"

Lu Qing looked at Nie Wenling and spoke.

Nie Wenling’s face turned extremely ugly after what Lu Qing said. She blurted out fiercely, "Who says I’m scared? Let’s compete, see who’s afraid. If you lose, you better never show up in front of me again."

Nie Wenling snorted coldly and dragged Ye Luo aside.

"Hey, listen, you have to win this race no matter what, or I’ll tear you into pieces."

Nie Wenling stared at Ye Luo with a vicious look.

"How is this any of my business?"

Ye Luo had an innocent expression on his face, as if this had nothing to do with him at all.

"I don’t care, if I lose I’ll have to be that Lu Qing’s girlfriend. I’d rather die than do that, but before I die, I’d make sure to tear you into pieces. So, choose whether you want to live or die."

Nie Wenling looked at Ye Luo unreasonably, leaving him somewhat speechless.

"Alright, don’t worry. For the sake of my little life, and not to let a beautiful flower like you be stuck in cow dung, I won’t lose this race."

Ye Luo said with a smile, appearing very relaxed.

"Do you really have that much confidence? Let me tell you, this guy is the King of Racing from Goryeo, top-notch in car skills."

Nie Wenling looked at Ye Luo with a hint of uncertainty.

"What the heck is Goryeo? Just a Racing King? I haven’t even said a word, and I’m a Car God. I’ll show off a little tonight."

Ye Luo said confidently.

"Alright, Wen Ling, since you’re ready, can we start now?"

Lu Qing looked at Nie Wenling as he spoke.

"The rules of the race are to run from here to the top of Qifeng Mountain and then back. Whoever gets back here first wins, okay?"

"Let’s start."

Nie Wenling said directly, and then made Ye Luo sit in the driver’s seat of the Ferrari, while she took the passenger seat.

"Che, please."

Lu Qing looked at Che Taixian and spoke.

"No problem. Your Lu Corporation and our Che Corporation are partners, and we are friends as well. However, I hope that guy isn’t too weak, or it wouldn’t feel like much of a game."

Che Taixian said with a hint of arrogance as he got back into his Aston Martin.

Soon, two cars were side by side, and a bikini-clad beauty stood between them, raising her arms high.

"Yo, not bad. A pretty beauty to watch the race too."

Ye Luo smiled playfully looking at the bikini beauty. At that moment, the beauty swung her hands down sharply, and the Aston Martin transformed into a streak of black light that shot out and disappeared into the night in an instant.

"What are you doing ogling at the beauty? They’ve already taken off without a trace."

Nie Wenling was furious to see Ye Luo appreciating the bikini beauty, wishing she could bite him fiercely. She suddenly felt a bit sad.

Could it be that I’m really going to end up being that guy’s girlfriend?

Clearly, Nie Wenling had started to lose faith in Ye Luo.

"Alright, don’t panic. There’s still plenty of time."

Ye Luo said casually, finally starting the car and flooring the gas pedal, as the Ferrari shot out swiftly.