บท 1038: Truly Rich

Everyone present smirked upon seeing the Fan Brothers' attempt to escape. The net had been laid, preventing them from any chance of escaping. They wouldn't be able to escape their doom even if they were twice as strong.

"Dragon Trap!"

"Lightning Grid!"

Two ability users of the Special Abilities Bureau flashed like shadows while unleashing their special abilities as they pursued the Fan Brothers. The soft soil beneath floated up and turned into two long clay dragons that instantly wrapped their legs, while electric sparks appeared out of the blue to form a big net to cover them.

Fan Jinzhong's eyes turned around and fury burst out from them. As his arms fiercely waved forward, the bronze sword in his hand burst out into greyish rays and, in nearly in a flash, cut off the earthen dragons and the lightning grid. Taking advantage of this gap, the two brothers frantically ran away again.