The Poison raced along the highway at full speed.
The scenery around him flashed by, as if chasing the sun and racing it.
Jiang Siming's driving skills and the Poison's performance blended together perfectly.
Even if a Wuling Hongguang or an AE86 came along now, Jiang Siming wouldn't be intimidated in the slightest.
Desert, highway, blazing sun, wilderness. What a thrill!
This road wasn't originally suitable for sports cars, because a lot of sand and gravel had been blown onto it.
Sports cars had very low chassis, making it easy to scrape the undercarriage.
But did that matter to Jiang Siming?
With a wave of his hand, he swept every bit of sand and gravel off the highway within a hundred miles.
When a cultivator wanted to race, he had to race. Even if he were in a mud pit today, he would still make the car speed along!
That was dominance!
Before he knew it, Jiang Siming had been driving for a long time.
The city was growing farther and farther away.
He glanced at the time. It was still early before mealtime, so Jiang Siming wasn't in a hurry to return.
"I'll take a little longer to enjoy our motherland's magnificent landscapes." Jiang Siming continued driving at full speed.
Farther ahead, the scene grew even more desolate. Earlier, he could still occasionally see highway surveillance cameras.
Now, he had driven dozens of miles without seeing a single one.
There was a roadside sign, seemingly put up by a passing driver.
It read: No Man's Land ahead. Dangerous. Enter with caution!
A skull had also been drawn beside the sign. Clearly, whoever had put it up was warning passing drivers that it was extremely dangerous farther ahead.
Jiang Siming saw the sign, but didn't take it to heart at