The night was thick like ink, devouring the lonely highway at the edge of the city.
The wind, carrying a biting chill, whipped the withered yellow wild grass by the roadside, emitting ghostly wails. Every few dozen meters, a lamp post stood as rusty patches cast stingy light, revealing the silhouettes of a pursuit.
Lin Yi ran on all fours, his spine arching like a bow in his stride.
In the next second, he pounced onto a lamp post like a wild beast, gripping the metal with his five fingers while his feet fiercely pushed against the base.
"Crack!"
Amidst the explosive sound of metal twisting and breaking.
The metal lamp post, as thick as a bowl and deeply embedded in the ground, broke in half like a brittle sugarcane!
The upper half of the broken lamp post, with a shrill sound of wind, transformed into a gigantic metal spear, tearing through the air, whistling backward, the broken lamp at its top bursting into a spray of tiny electric sparks.
