Chapter 1070

Perseus was speechless. His Land Rover had just been repaired, only to be hit again. He immediately stepped out of his car, walked to the vehicle behind him, and knocked on its window. "Who taught you how to drive?" he scolded. In the car sat a young man who appeared to be in his 20s. He had blonde hair, a slender build, and fair skin. Perseus frowned and muttered, "Were you daydreaming? How could you crash into me when we're driving so slowly?" Looking at his dented rear bumper, Perseus felt embarrassed. Bringing his car back to the mechanic so soon would make them think he was a terrible driver. Before the young man could reply, the elderly man sitting next to him snapped, "Why are you running your mouth? We hit your car. We'll pay for the repairs. It's no big deal." Perseus was taken aback. Despite the collision, there wasn't a word of apology. Rather, he was being yelled at. The old coot gestured to the blonde man to relax. "Don't be scared. We're in Neptuna now, and your u