The hall was filled with cries as players tried to break free, only to be forcibly locked in place. The duration of the Sit Please Ability had not yet ended, but it hardly mattered now whether the Ability was still restricting them. With their legs broken, these people didn't dare enter the Station.
"If you want to enter the game, you can leave now," Xu Huo reminded them.
"What are you trying to do?" someone roared. "This is a matter for District 026! What does it have to do with you?!"
"That's not for you to decide." Xu Huo leaned back in his chair, a ledger appearing in his hand. He read out the first name on it: "Zhou Yong."
Of course, no one below could answer. His sharp gaze swept over the owner of the Underground Palace, who was kneeling in front of him with legs gone weak.
The owner swallowed, large beads of sweat dripping to the floor. He feared the players from Bai City, but feared Xu Huo behind him even more. After only a brief hesitation, he pointed at a man in a jacket sitting in the back row. "It's him!"
Seeing the owner betray him without hesitation, Zhou Yong, the jacketed man who had repeatedly warned him with looks, was overcome with rage. If this had been any other situation, he would have killed the owner to vent his fury. But faced with Xu Huo, all he could do was run!
With Space Teleport Artifacts unusable and both legs injured, even moving with an Artifact wouldn't get him far. Besides, his reflexes and speed weren't good enough.
He had moved barely a few meters when Zhou Yong's head rolled to the ground.
As the body fell, the nearby players were certain they saw a bloodied