"What's wrong, do the three of you not welcome Friend Fu's joining?"
A deep voice emanated from the man, his slightly squinted eyes emitting a dangerous aura.
Cen Qiusheng's eyelids twitched, "Of course not, having another ally adds to our strength, and naturally, I welcome it."
Luo Chen nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to Di Wuqi and Jiang Yu.
Di Wuqi gave an awkward smile, "I have long heard that Friend Fu is an experienced Herb Harvester, with him joining, our alliance will be as powerful as a tiger with wings. I can hardly wait to welcome him, how could I refuse?"
Jiang Yu nodded, agreeing with Di Wuqi's words.
"Haha!"
Luo Chen laughed heartily, as if the tense expression he showed earlier was not his.
"So be it, let's draft the agreement and establish the alliance!"
As he spoke, he flipped his wrist and a golden-yellow scroll appeared in his hand.
With a pull of both hands, the inside of the scroll was pitch black as if waiting for someone to inscribe it.
