Hearing his threats, Jing Zhihai’s soldiers could only brace themselves and continue to fight.
But even though they tried everything they could, there was no possibility of turning defeat into victory.
Huang Yueli’s team mbers no longer need any commands and just did according to what they usually trained to trap the opponent in the formation.
Jing Zhihai’s team was similar to fishes in a barrel, with no way to escape. Instead, they were being attacked to such a sorry state, consecutively being stabbed.
Although these injuries weren’t deep, accumulating so many injuries would result in one becoming anemic.
Shortly after, a practitioner started to sway and suddenly fell to the ground.
“Heavens! Soone fainted!”
“Why hasn’t the competition ended yet? In this manner, soone will beco seriously injured!”
“That’s right. Commander Jing’s team is now short of one person, so it should be counted as their loss?”
The bystanders could tell the result of the competition very clearly, and it should have been stopped long ago.
But Jing Zhihai refused to admit defeat. Instead, he shouted even furiously, “Damn it! You practitioners are all in Dream Profound Realm mid-phase or higher! Trash, all of you are trash!”
Seeing the number of injured soldiers on the competition grounds increasing, everyone thought of walking up to persuade him. But Jing Zhihai’s malevolent look scared everyone off.
As ti dragged on, even Huang Yueli was sowhat worried.
The campsite was still surrounded by the demon tribe and was in urgent need of people. Those practitioners under Jing Zhihai had decent cultivations so she didn’t want to injure them badly.
But now, Jing Zhihai refused to admit defeat and the competition couldn’t stop. The result was already very clear and if this continued, it might result in soone getting seriously injured or dead...
“Enough! Jing Zhihai, you’ve already lost this competition! Admit it when you’ve lost. You want to wager but don’t wish to concede defeat, what right do you have to beco the campsite’s Commanding Officer?”
Seeing another practitioner falling to the ground, Huang Yueli couldn’t take it any longer. She stood up and barked at him loudly, “You ignored your subordinates’ life and death and made them bleed over such a petty feud. What right do you have to be their officer?”
Saying that, Huang Yueli turned around and said to Zheng Yichuan and the others. “That’s enough, you can stop now!”
As soon as she said that, Team 4’s mbers imdiately responded and without any hesitation, they kept their weapons and simultaneously retreated swiftly.
The process of their retreat was very neat and orderly. They lined up behind Huang Yueli.
Jing Zhihai’s subordinates stood dazed on the ground, and so of them even sat despondently on the ground.
Jing Zhihai was extrely furious and ran up to yank those mbers.
“What on earth are you guys doing? Li Yuehuang’s n have all retreated, don’t you guys know how to follow up with your victory with hot pursuit? All of you are just standing there in a daze. What do I still need you guys for?”
When he said that, all the bystanders clamored!
“Even after things have turned out like this, Jing Zhihai refuses to admit defeat?”
“He even thought that Huang Yueli and the others had automatically retreated because they had been defeated?? And he had the cheek to tell his n to ‘follow up with your victory with hot pursuit’?? How did he even co out with this conclusion?”
“He’s completely shaless!”
All the practitioners participating in the competition were so embarrassed that they were burning in sha.
With such a Commander with no lower limit, being his subordinates, they were also making a spectacle of themselves...
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