Without saying a word, Stanley Batton turned on the car engine. He then quickly turned the car around before stepping on the accelerator and speeding forward…

Although Stanley drove at a very high speed, the car remained stable.

Under the night sky, the luxurious, black Rolls-Royce was like a majestic horse on the green plains. It was unusually domineering.

The air in the car felt almost frozen.

Both Stanley and his grandfather had extremely sullen expressions on their faces…

At this moment, Stanley wished he were driving a rocket!

In the past, he never thought that the car was slow.

However, right then, he found it awfully slow despite already stepping all the way down on the accelerator.

At this moment, it happened to be nine o’clock in the evening…

It was the busiest time for nightlife in Atlantis.

There were people and cars everywhere on the road.

However, Stanley couldn’t care less.

With his maneuvering, the black Rolls-Royce overtook one car after another…

By the tim