Unyielding!

Space warped slightly, and Shanna's figure appeared silently in the private box.

"Grr~!"

The moment she appeared, Shanna puffed out her cheeks in displeasure.

She had actually rather liked Rexar. The traps he designed always brought her plenty of fun and inspiration.

But now, watching the unceasing explosions below, she really wanted to give Rexar, that bad guy, a combination punch.

Her beloved Bena was still down there!

"Don't worry. Explosions of this level won't damage the Bena."

Bell fondly rubbed Shanna's little head and smiled.

The traps were meant to stop the contestants and buy time, not to kill people or destroy vehicles. Though the scene looked spectacular, the explosions had not actually exceeded the Flying Cars' defensive limits.

Not to mention that Bell had painstakingly improved the Bena. He could not guarantee much else, but its defenses were definitely stronger than those of ordinary competing Flying Cars.

So once the explosions were over, they would only need to retrieve the Bena and make a few simple repairs. It should be fine.

Of course, to be safe, Bell would still have someone give the Bena a full inspection before letting his little sister continue the competition.

After all, it was better to be safe than sorry.

While Bell was busy comforting his little sister, one person in the box had gone so wide-eyed that her eyes were nearly red.

Ma Jingjing was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window, staring unblinkingly at the continuous explosions below.

This was just too thrilling!

Sure enough, her decision to defy her family's objections and insist on coming to Britain to watch the competition in person had been extraordinarily wise!

As the direct daughter of a traditional Sword Cultivator family, Ma Jingjing bore a heavy burden on her shoulders.

Why, the moment she graduated, her