"If you come..." Yu Liang instinctively wanted to refuse, because he wasn't too keen on another close-quarters battle with the financier.
The dying counterattack of a player possessing Original Strange Talk definitely needed to be stopped.
"Forget it, let's talk when we get there." Yu Liang didn't refuse, but he didn't directly agree either.
Soon, Yu Liang found a connected stretch of housing in the civilian area of Circular City; each house was pentagonal, and some triangles lived within them.
Through Li Geng's God's View, Yu Liang could see that there were about a dozen players inside these pentagonal houses, and the players in the central house were the financier and his two confidants.
That's not right, maybe they're not confidants, perhaps just two lackeys; otherwise, the financier would have taken them along instead of worrying they would share in the profits and going to Glory Square alone.
"There are twelve people in total." Li Geng gave a definite answer.
