The fierce fighting across the Wasteland painted the night sky in a riot of colors.
Beyond the battlefield where the others fought Zone 1, another battle was brewing.
Qin Siyang spotted several figures outside the Drill Pod converging on his position.
He immediately went on alert, ready to floor the accelerator and dive underground.
Just then, three figures landed outside the Drill Pod.
Qin Siyang looked closely. They were Li Tianming, Zhang Kuang, and Lu Daoxing.
It had been a long time since he had seen Lu Daoxing. Qin Siyang felt that he looked even more haggard now, perhaps worse than Zhang Kuang had looked before.
He wondered what Professor Lu had been through this time.
Worried that the Sandworm was still hunting him, Qin Siyang dared not open the Drill Pod to speak with them directly. He had to use its external loudspeaker instead.
"Old Li, why did you come over here?!"
Li Tianming said, "Xiao Qin, take those three and get out of here in the Drill Pod. Otherwise, we can't fight freely."
"I'm not leaving!"
Li Tianming glanced at the stubborn Qin Siyang and sighed. "If you won't leave, go help Principal Zhao. They're outnumbered, and quite a few of them have already been wounded. Things are looking grim over there."
Qin Siyang was about to refuse when Chen Fenghe tugged at him. "Let's go. Old Li doesn't want anyone else interfering in this. Staying here will only give him more to worry about. Besides, there really are a lot of wounded over there. Dean Zhao and I can help."
After hearing that, Qin Siyang gritted his teeth and sped away in the Drill Pod.
Only the two sides, sworn mortal enemies, remained.
Seeing Qin Siyang leave, Lu Daoxing called out to the figures ahead, "Guo Jiuxiao,