As time crawled, Fa Ning waited until he was bored out of his mind. The System suddenly spoke, "This is bad, why are they escaping? Besides that, I can faintly feel six extremely peculiar power presences from afar, and they appeared in the direction that they are escaping to."
Fang Ning was very delighted after hearing that, but his tone, on the other hand, was flat. "See, what did I say? They really are cowardly, afraid that we might strike back before dying, and they didn't want to delay any further, so they ran away. Regarding the six powers that you said earlier, what is so peculiar about them?"
The System replied, "Their presences felt very weak to me, with the highest being Cutlery-level, but the threat they pose is very high, almost reaching Pond-level.
Fang Ning had never doubted sir System's battlefield observations, so he instantly became nervous and pondered, "What is the meaning of this?"