He Shan stood alongside the driver next to the flat tire, staring for a long time before speaking irritably, "Take a good look and see what the matter is. It was fine when we came, right? Why did it suddenly blow out for no reason?"
To her and the driver, it just seemed like a sudden flat tire.
Gu Qiaoqiao's current finger spiritual energy is extraordinary, not like before, her angle was so precise that she punctured the tire, and that stone pellet had long vanished into the road surface, blending in with other stones, indistinguishable.
No matter how closely you look, you'd never find that a small stone caused the tire to burst.
So the driver squatted next to the car, furrowing his brow, staring for a long time without understanding the situation. This place is far from any village or shop, and if the car breaks down midway, it's quite troublesome.
