In the cold winter air, after running for half an hour, his body had long warmed up, the sweat on his head turning white as it was illuminated by the street lights on both sides of the road, faintly giving off an ethereal aura.
Li Jinnian heard the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer. With a slight curl of his thin lips, he sped up again, wanting to see if Ye Jian could catch up with him.
In terms of running speed, Xia Jinyuan had always been defeated by him.
Ye Jian had never actually run with Li Jinnian, so she didn't know how freakishly strong her older brother was at running. Seeing him accelerate once more, a flash of astonishment in her eyes, she was not only undeterred but even more interested.
The patrolling Chinese military police coming towards them saw the suddenly sprinting figures, which had merged into a blur of shadows, and subconsciously stepped aside.
