Evil Always Has the Upper Hand

"Chu Fei ran off!" On the battlefield, Zheng Chengan looked at the message Chu Fei had sent, his expression strangely indescribable.

As an old elite, Zheng Chengan was eighty percent certain about Chu Fei's current state and intentions: that guy had used the opportunity to slip away.

But Zheng Chengan also knew perfectly well that Chu Fei could not be called upon again anytime soon.

Still, Chu Fei really had done his best, and given the situation on-site, one more Chu Fei would not have changed anything.

Steadying himself, Zheng Chengan looked down at the 10.0 battlefield below. The Dragon People were gradually gaining the upper hand, and the inspector finally could not hold back any longer, launching a fierce attack.

But the moment Zheng Chengan moved, Yan Xiaolong on the other side moved as well.

Their attacks collided in midair. The violent energy shock made heaven and earth tremble faintly. The 10.0 and 11.0 elites fighting below all stopped, then swiftly retreated and disengaged.

Only after achieving his goal did Zheng Chengan say coldly, "Yan Xiaolong, I admit defeat today. Evil truly stands one foot taller.

"But we are not that far apart. If this battle continues, we may not be able to win, but your side will suffer catastrophic losses as well!"

As he spoke, Zheng Chengan glanced at the ground, a faint sneer appearing on his face.

The reason the Justice Faction members had been able to disengage so quickly was, of course, because the Dragon People of the Evil Faction no longer wanted to fight either.

The battle had lasted barely ten minutes, yet more than seventy people had fallen on both sides.

Those seventy were all Awakened at 10.0 or above, people standing near the top of the pyramid. There had even been two 11.0