AnRan did mean well with his warning.
Even though these people harbor ill feelings towards him and have been giving him trouble, AnRan is not a fool.
Their survival now depends on relying on these people.
According to AnRan's thinking, with so many people here, the Mad Dogs might get confused when they start attacking.
Although...
The number of Mad Dogs might be overwhelming, but isn't this also an opportunity?
"What do you mean by that?"
Zhuang Huanling looked at AnRan, narrowing her eyes: "Fatty, mind your words, these people would love to kill you right now."
"Do you really think you can bully me like before?"
AnRan sneered: "Even if you kill me, you won't be able to get out. Let me tell you the truth, this is the nest of the Mad Dogs."
"Nonsense, who doesn't know that?" A man lowly growled back.
"But do you know how big the nest of the Mad Dogs is, and how many Mad Dogs there are?" AnRan sneered.
Upon these words, everyone fell silent.
