Hu Chan kept clapping. "Woohoo! We've hit the jackpot!"
Joy was written all over his face.
He looked as though he had won the lottery.
Qin Siyang floored the accelerator, speeding away for his life.
The Sandworm was still pursuing them.
Qin Siyang spat. "With a body that huge, this Sandworm keeps chasing me without slowing down. Does it not feel fatigue?!"
Hu Chan's eyes lit up again. "Good point! Maybe Sandworms really don't feel fatigue! Another novel hypothesis to research!"
Then he gave Qin Siyang a thumbs-up. "President Qin, you really do know your stuff!"
Qin Siyang gave him a perfunctory smile.
Privately, he felt that Hu Chan, with his obsession with research, was practically a complete idiot.
He just kept going "woohoo, woohoo" without stopping.
It was like having a monkey screeching beside him.
Qin Siyang even thought that Hu Chan would have become a research fanatic even if he didn't need research to save his life.
The steering wheel was in his hands, and escaping was still the priority.
After nearly another half hour, he finally shook off the Sandworm.
By then, his fuel tank was half empty again.
Qin Siyang didn't dare show himself on the surface again.
Underground, he punched out a tunnel wide enough for one person.
Surely the Sandworm couldn't locate him underground too.
He went over to the fuel tank and began pouring Sequence Potions into it again.
"President Qin, you add dozens of bottles of Sequence Potion to the fuel tank every time. You're awfully generous. Aren't you going to save some resources for after you break through to Sequence Level six?"
There was more to Hu Chan's question than he let on. He was probably curious about why Qin Siyang wasted so many Sequence Potions.
Qin Siyang answered calmly. "You