'She actually grew wings. Now there's no way people won't mistake her for one of the Celestial Race, is there?' Gao Neng was also startled by the wings of light that had sprouted from Fang Tangtang's back. He tried to leave her far behind but was surprised to find that her speed wasn't the slightest bit slower than his.
The wings of light unfurled.
Fang Tangtang's speed surged. It was as if she truly had a pair of wings; she wasn't just as fast as lightning, she had actually taken flight.
'Son of a bitch!'
'This kind of black-box tech actually exists?'
Gao Neng sighed internally. 'As expected, being rich really does mean you can do whatever you want.'
'Good thing I'm not slow, either. If we'd run into another race that was faster, it really would have been a toss-up who would've died.'
In reality, Fang Tangtang was just as shocked. She was relying on high-end, black-box tech developed by the Celestial King Group, but Gao Neng was relying on his own power.
