Dragon Master

In Myles’ mind, Regan Saunders was definitely the best among the best car racer, who could never be defeated domestically. But hearing that Regan was defeated, he felt his world collapsed.

“Who’s your master? How come he defeated Regan?”

“My master is Maximilian Lee. You will find it out when you get to know my master’s racing skills, which are beyond your imagination. Even the car racing king of the FIA Formula 1 World Championship is unlikely to compete with my master.”

“Who?” Myles looked at Canaan in astonishment because he was so stunned to hear the name “Maximilian Lee”.

“Is it him the same Maximilian Lee? The Maximilian Lee I just saw is the husband of President of Topyuan Group. What a coincidence that Canaan is now building a racing club right across Topyuan Group!” Myles thought to himself.

“Maximilian Lee? The husband of President of Topyuan Group?” Myles continued in surprise.

“So you knew my master! That’s my master Maximilian Lee,” said Canaan with a smirk.

Myles felt like flying off the handle. He was totally miserable. “What the hell is all this about? Maximilian turns out to be Canaan’s master. How am I supposed to ask Canaan to help me get my car back?” thought Myles.

Seeing Myles’ troubled look, Canaan was puzzled, “What’s wrong with you? You don’t look right. Are you terrified by my master’s name?”

“Is your master really that good? You are kidding me, aren’t you?”

around. People in this field all know

“Tell me what else your master has got. I heard your master

shows his real power at critical moments. Do you know the International Underground Boxing Tournament? My master is the champion this year. You can check it yourself. As for Topyuan Group, it is in fact a gift from my master to his wife. Who else do you know is able to give such an amazing gift?” Canaan droned on and on, which

while, he felt a chill down his spine when he found that the champion was indeed

his phone with a long face for a while, he said,

for something. Spit

said, “I, uh, I have offended your master. Instigated by the damned Keegan, I had a bet with your master and lost my sports

and tried not to laugh out, “Don’t tell me you wanna get back your sports car.

it. I can trade for it with money or

his head and said, “That’s not gonna work either. You have lost it to my master. Then it belongs to my master now. Just consider it as a gift to my

it be too expensive to be

are so many people out there who are willing to spend money just to know my master but don’t have the chance.” What Canaan said was true. A lot of people wished to ride on Maximilian’s

in agony, “What a tragedy! It seems I won’t be able to get back my

of the whole picture. Why do you

mind. Since you can’t help me,

you get someone else involved in it. You may even suffer more loss.” Canaan felt obliged to give him the advice, which sounded annoying to Myles. Myles stared at Canaan and turned