With the previous forty armored soldiers, there were now fifty men in total.
"[Restaurant staff going out to attract customers, follow them to enjoy a great feast.]
"Are we going to fight?"
Guo Zheng sought Lin Baici's opinion.
"We still don't know what rule contamination is, we might fight for nothing!"
Xia Hongyao sized up these armored soldiers, "Let's see what they want to do first?"
"Could this be the start of another rule contamination?"
Gu Rongjie's scalp tingled; the cold gazes of the armored soldiers felt like knives cutting through flesh, making her extremely uncomfortable, as if she were a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"You're right, but there's no reward!"
