People all cared about profit. When the profit outweighed the danger, people would all like to join you, even if you didn't need them. But when the danger outweighed the profit, no one would choose to help you when you were down.
Han Biluo wasn't surprised by these many people leaving. Her expression was calm. At this time, less than a thousand people remained.
But a large portion of those people was still in the midst of deciding. In just a moment, less than five hundred people remained. At this time, Han Biluo was no longer able to control her expression.
She really hadn't expected for these many people to leave. Not even the rewards she had promised them had managed to move them.
"This kind of situation is very normal. When waves wash sand, they'll bring away the sand, leaving behind only the gold." Luo Cheng comforted her when he saw her disappointment.
"But the gold remaining really is too weak." Han Biluo bitterly smiled.
