"He activated the first beacon!"
In the ground control room, someone let out a cry of alarm.
Wei Dong, Zhou Kai, and Chen Bin's faces instantly turned ashen.
They scrambled to turn their jets around, trying to re-form a net to trap that damn C Level Technician in the canyon.
But Han Feng gave them no chance at all.
After activating the beacon, he simply pulled back on the stick with an air of nonchalance.
The Hunting Falcon fighter climbed vertically at a bizarre angle, its fuselage nearly scraping the cliff face, and instantly vanished into an even deeper and narrower fork in the rock passage.
"Split up and chase him! Don't let him get away!"
Wei Dong roared into the channel, his voice distorted with extreme rage.
He was the first to pilot his fighter jet in.
Zhou Kai and Chen Bin exchanged a look filled with resignation, but they could only grit their teeth and follow.
However, they soon discovered the meaning of true despair.
