Crack.
A faint, nearly imperceptible sound of shattering rang out in the cave.
With that single finger, Nan Feng refined the Dark-skinned Sports Student's Tactical Watch in an instant.
"Hm?"
As the owner of the Tactical Watch, the Dark-skinned Sports Student immediately sensed that something was wrong.
He tried to summon his interface, but there was no signal within ten kilometers of Qingfeng Mountain. How could he possibly bring it up?
"What's going on? Where's my interface? Where's my system? Where's my inventory?" The Dark-skinned Sports Student panicked.
If he could not open his inventory, that meant he could not teleport away from here.
Cheng Mo's previous sword strike had already split Qingfeng Mountain in two from the middle.
If this cave had not been located slightly to the right within the mountain, the people from South City would have dragged them out long ago.
They could hide for a while, but not forever.
The Dark-skinned Sports Student knew full well that staying here meant certain death.
But now that he could not open his inventory or use the Teleportation Array, how was he supposed to escape?
A feeling of despair rose within him.
"Why did this happen?" The Dark-skinned Sports Student slumped onto the ground in dejection and muttered, "Why did my Genesis System suddenly stop working? Am I going to die here?"
No matter how arrogant or conceited he was, the Dark-skinned Sports Student understood the gap between himself and the people from South City.
If only one or two of them had come, he was still confident that he could put up a fight.
But this time, South City had sent over a hundred people. Every one of them was elite among elites, surrounding Qingfeng Mountain so tightly that not even water could pass through.
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