Super Student's Three-realms Army

The scenery that she could see, the trees, and the hills were all connected into a straight line, and they were quickly retreating backwards. She could only see black afterimages.    

Serbakova could only feel this kind of speed when she drove a supercar and stepped on the gas pedal on the closed race track.    

However, the young man in the black中山 suit was actually speeding across the snowy plains at a speed of 200-300 kilometers per hour?    

Furthermore, this was not the most unbelievable thing.    

What was even more unbelievable was that she was right behind the young man in the black中山 suit.    

Even though her current speed was infinitely close to a super high speed, Serbakova still did not feel the slightest bit of coldness from the beginning to the end.    

It was as if the man in front of her was a living volcano, constantly burning and emitting heat to help her dispel the coldness in her body and outside. This feeling was really warm.    

Serbakova sighed endlessly at Zhang Xiaofann's astonishing ability, and she was also amazed in her heart.    

"Don't get distracted. Hurry up and point the way!"    

However, just as Serbakova was shocked speechless by Zhang Xiaofann's astounding methods, Zhang Xiaofann frowned and said unhappily, "Your sword is too sharp."    

"Ah? Ah... Ah!"    

"No problem... No problem..."    

Serbakova blushed when Zhang Xiaofann exposed her little tricks. She quickly pointed out the direction for Zhang Xiaofann.    

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofann led Serbakova all the way east, galloping through the snowy plains. Any obstacles in the way, like forests, cliffs, ravines, and so on, were nothing to Zhang Xiaofann. He could easily cross them with a single leap.    

It was like a red dragon galloping through the Great Plain of West Siberian, creating two long snowy waves.    

Serbakova suddenly felt as if she was in a dream. Everything around her was so unreal.    

She had only followed her heart's desire at the beginning, but she had never thought that Zhang Xiaofann would actually be willing to take her away from this place with just a thought.    

"Sir, what are you going to do in Chori Jin this time?"    

Serbakova thought for a moment before asking Zhang Xiaofann in a probing tone.    

"There's a guy called Charles Smith in Chorija. He is also one of my subordinates. I have some personal matters with him."    

Zhang Xiaofann's face was calm as if he was narrating a trivial matter. How could he be so casual?    

"Charlotte Smith?!"    

Serbakova's heart skipped a beat when she heard Zhang Xiaofann's sudden mention of the name. It was obvious that she had thought of something.    

In her memory, there was indeed someone called Charles Smith in Chorija.