"Why are you helping me?"
John looked at this message in his private chat channel and couldn't help but chuckle.
"I'm saying this because it's a team battle. If your fortress falls, my side won't fare well either. I'm not really helping you; I'm helping myself."
Isabella saw this message and her lips curved slightly upwards.
If John had said something overly righteous, she might have found it hard to believe.
But his straightforwardness made her trust him more.
Indeed, if one of the three fortresses fell, the other two would definitely face increased pressure!
"I can't get in touch with the third fortress right now. If you can reach them, please pass on this message."
John sent a few more bottles of monkey wine.
Although the wine was indeed rare, if it could help them get through this challenge, it would be worth it.
After all, this was a team battle, not a solo fight.
