chapter 165 Shit luck?

The young man's words were a great stimulation to Lambert Bird and the others, so not only Lambert Bird, but almost everyone present started running at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. They were as fast as lightning and ran very far away in the blink of an eye.

Although Lambert Bird couldn't check the time, he could feel the slow passage of time. Now he had more than one lap left and estimated that he didn't have enough time.

So he suddenly sped up again and reached his...