Tang Zheng didn't act impulsively to the point of ordering the group members to attack; at this moment, it wasn't about snatching Sin Points but rather seeking stability.
Watching the devilized humans walk out of the hospital and down the stairs, the sakura girl bit her teeth, struggling to make a decision. Their team, lacking Conquerors, was the most vulnerable. Logically, they should rely on a team with strong capability, but after the conflict with the Chinese, it would be too base to leave and then return immediately. Furthermore, her pride wouldn't allow her to do so. As for the Americans, they were even less reliable, with the entire annihilation of the Italians serving as a prime example.
"Sister Asakura!" Aihara Chiharu's face was filled with fear as she clutched at Asakura's sleeve. She looked toward Tang Zheng not far away, hoping for help, but she couldn't just abandon her compatriots and leave.
