"Everyone, maintain your positions. Absolutely do not allow the Werewolf to escape!"
At the edge of the battlefield, Zhang Yang was commanding from behind the trenches.
Watching the rapidly deteriorating situation on the field, he felt anxious but helpless.
Although he was a player himself, he was a newbie of less than a week with a level of only 3, making him the lowest-ranking player present. If he joined the fray, he would only be instantly killed.
If not for years of internal system experience, he wouldn't even have qualified for the position of division chief.
"There are too few skilled people under my guidance…"
Seeing ten players all obstructed by a summoned creature without anyone being able to get free, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh.
Although the higher-ups granted him the title of Chief of the K City Translocation Division, they only assigned him ten players. Managing the city's entire player population with just these ten was not an easy task.
