Mark of the destiny

The same night,

Racers secret club, The den,

"So this is what the secret den of racers looks like?" Fei Hong's mouth twitched at the sight of the average nightclub. Perhaps it was a bad idea to raise expectations considering their cool profession.Racing! There was nothing 'racing' but just an ordinary night club! Zeng could have said that, she knows far better clubs than this.

Zeng smiled, understanding the reason behind her disappointed expression. He flashed his VIP card. The gorgeous woman smiled and led the duo to the far end of the luxurious hotel to a place that she never even knew existed. For a second she wondered if it was part of the hotel?

After five minutes walk, she opened the doorway to the majestic world.