After hanging up, Wei Rulai and Zhao Longfei looked toward Wang, Xie, Yu, and Huan.
The mining Security Teams' sudden rout had already made the four men consider retreating.
Now they were edging toward the rear.
Zhao Longfei urged, "If we don't act now, those four old bastards will get away!"
"All right!"
Just then, Qin Siyang, who had just pulled off a surprise victory and made a splash on the battlefield, came up beside them, his face beaming with delight.
"Principal Zhao, Commander Wei, we've wrapped things up on our end. Looks like things are going great here, too! You're hammering them, and they can't hold out at all! Does that mean this battle's almost over?"
"Over?" Wei Rulai spat. "It's only just begun!"
"Huh?!"
Wei Rulai plucked a prayer bead from his bracelet and crushed it in his palm.
A wisp of powder drifted between his fingers and into his nostrils.
In an instant, Wei Rulai's eyes turned the blue-black of solid stone, while the muscles and veins in his arms bulged wildly. He pressed his palms together, pointed toward the area where Wang, Xie, Yu, and Huan stood, then wrenched his hands apart.
Rumble-
The ground in the distance instantly split apart. Several abyssal trenches opened around Wang, Xie, Yu, and Huan, cutting off their retreat.
Then the surrounding soil peeled away in layers like an onion, falling into the abyss until only the small patch beneath the four men remained, standing like a lone island amid the chasm.
Qin Siyang stared at Wei Rulai, utterly stunned.
He could do that?!
The power of Moving Mountains and Filling Seas?!
Was this a fucking Sequence, or immortal cultivation?!
"Commander Wei, Principal Zhao, what are you..."
"Going all out against those four upstarts!"
"Huh?!"
Wei Rulai looked at Zhao