Note to readers: Two chapters in one.
Seeing Qin Ruo's dumbfounded gaze, Black Rock shrugged then joked, "Don't look at me like that, we have already discussed this… Other Clans don't really mean anything so we wouldn't want to take up their offer. But if the founder of the Clan is you, then we might actually consider it… After all, all of us are solo players. We know what each other needs, what each other hates, you just take care of it. Whether we join a Clan or not isn't a big deal."
From the way he spoke, it confirmed what Homme Fatale had explained. As long as he established one, they would join.
"Punk, you're looking down on me aren't ya," Subjugator, who was sitting next to Black Rock angrily gave him a glare, then turned away from Black Rock's shameless giggles to face Qin Ruo. "Qin Ruo, my Clan is pretty hopeless already, I'm the only Tier 5 there. If you really establish a Clan… Count me in."
