"Eight thousand people?"
When Chu Tian heard this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Brother Tian, I can't believe you can still laugh at a time like this."
Seeing Chu Tian laughing so heartily, Wu Xiaoshan immediately complained with a disgruntled air.
"I'm laughing because you're underestimating them too much. The number on this bronze medal has already exceeded eight thousand. This means they have at least over eight thousand elite members. As for the number of members outside of the elites, that's an unknown."
"What?"
Chu Tian's words dumbfounded Wu Xiaoshan.
Eight thousand people were already quite a lot, but it turned out that their numbers were even more than that.
Could Wu Xiaoshan be happy with this outcome?
"Xiaoshan, don't worry too much. Old Master Ye won't let these guys off the hook either."
Chu Tian saw the heavy look on Wu Xiaoshan's face and laughed to reassure him.
This did help Wu Xiaoshan heave a sigh of relief.
