The deliberations of everyone led to an outcome that was far from satisfying.
Besides the idea Zhao Feng had earlier, no more constructive suggestions came forth.
Feeling helpless inside, Gu Ran was not surprised by this turn of events.
If the food issue was that easy to solve, would the survivors in Jiang City still be fighting to the death over those scraps of supplies?
He sighed, suppressing his emotions, when Wang Yu on his left suddenly spoke up.
"I think we should turn this problem into a task and release it. Our team's numbers will soon exceed three hundred, and if you include their families, it will be no less than five hundred. Maybe then we could have a pleasant surprise."
After hearing what Wang Yu said, the chubby man on the side finally said something sensible.
"I know this, it's called 'there are masters amongst the ordinary,' right?"
