"Brother Zhu, I'm joining the camp."
Suddenly, a voice rang out, making Qin Zhao's face twist in anger.
He had been hoping that if enough people stayed silent, even if not everyone did, it would still pose a significant threat.
It was known that on the side of the Tree Domain, aside from their leader Su Han who was a Third Order, the others like Zhu Xiong, Yan Meiyu, and Gan Xinglei were just Second-Order Contractors.
They had a fighting chance with numbers on their side, just needing to survive this banquet of deception and later draw the monsters to distract Tree Domain, securing their safety.
'Damn, Zheng Xiong, that coward.'
Qin Zhao cursed in his heart, but the people present wouldn't switch sides easily due to his instigation.
After surviving three or four months of the apocalypse, who was still naive? Would Zhao have stepped up if Patriotic Grain and Oil Market didn't have an abundance of resources that were tough to manage?
"Brother Zhu, we three will also join."
