It took a while before Li Rong's message came through, "I choose the second option, let Xu Haide live for a few more days."
"Okay, recruit some more troop types within the city, and be careful when going out. I will provide you with some defense equipment," Fang Hao said.
"Alright, I'll go talk to them now."
"Mm."
The two ended their chat.
Fang Hao sat in his chair, pondering Xu Haide's intentions.
As a transmigrator, he was definitely aware of his connection with the Undead.
It's just that for the time being, there's no way to obtain compelling evidence.
But why would he target Li Rong?
With his current status, he shouldn't pay attention to business people like Li Rong, right?
Just got involved because of me?
Doesn't feel quite right.
In the midst of his contemplation, the shouting from upstairs suddenly stopped.
Approaching, a line of Priests carrying bottles and jars, various objects, came down the stairs.
