Liang Xin'an said with great pride, looking just like a child showing off his toys.
Gui Xuanqing and Jin Fu naturally applauded, and even Zhao Ya had to admit that the people of the Mechanical Sect indeed had their own unique insights.
"Let's go, I'll show you something else."
With that, Liang Xin'an led the group down the mountain.
This time, they didn't walk far.
After about the time it takes to burn an incense stick, they arrived at a platform hidden in the mountain forest.
Brushing aside the concealing weeds, a strangely shaped iron cart appeared in front of them.
Then, Liang Xin'an skillfully pushed the iron cart out of the track and sat in the driver's seat.
"Get in, it'll be much faster going down the mountain with this thing!"
Gui Xuanqing and Jin Fu eagerly got on the cart, but Zhao Ya didn't move.
"What? Are you scared?" Liang Xin'an laughed.
"Not really, I just want to see if your cart is faster or if my legs are faster!"
"Alright, let's have a race then!"
