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Alarmed, Princess Mane yelled at Dylan, "Go!"

Dylan forcefully turned the steering wheel and sped down a narrow lane.

"Hurry and chase after them!" Someone yelled.

The opponents had at least twenty-odd cars chasing after them. Under such circumstances, Dylan had no way of fighting back, not to mention the fact that he had an obligation to take care of Princess Mane even though she was assigned to guard him.

CRACK!

The side mirror of his car was knocked off by a nearby car that managed to get close.

Then Princess Mane yelled, "Hit him! Swerve the car, pull the emergency brake, and hit him! Do you even know how to race?! Do you know how to hit a car?!"

"Okay, just shut up, Jessica! You're shouting in my ears!" Dylan snapped.

Princess Mane let out a breath to calm herself. "Okay. Get off the seat, let me do it instead."

Dylan knew he had to listen. He definitely wasn't good at racing and this is becoming a real-life version of the Fast and Furious unfolding in the streets of Melrovia.

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