"You must be new here, right? Want me to show you around? I've been here almost a month."
Ji Jue was taken aback: "Won't I be bothering you?"
"Oh, no need to be polite! Let's go!"
Shi Ran waved nonchalantly, leading the way in front of him, taking Ji Jue on a tour around the camp, familiar with the place, occasionally introducing Ji Jue to others.
For the whole Desert Sea Rally, there are sixteen classes in both stock and modified categories, with over sixty teams. It's rare to see someone like Ji Jue arriving just one day before the opening. Most started preparations a month in advance.
Even in terms of lineup, it encompasses most of the Federation's major automotive companies. The larger teams sent over a hundred people. Yet, it seemed like Shi Ran knew people everywhere he went, also helping to introduce Ji Jue.
There was no shortage of Chosen Ones, and some even without any cover-ups. Among them, Ji Jue also saw resident craftsmen from other major Federation workshops.
