On the silent streets of the urban-rural fringe, aside from the Warhammer Squad, there were over forty Conquerors who didn't know how to choose.
They had heard of Tang Zheng's reputation as a good guy and decided to tag along, figuring it was safer than rashly choosing a Tyrant or following Ma Tianyuan.
After the teleportation was complete, this group of Soy Sauce Party members greeted each other and was about to inquire about the next plan. However, they saw the Warhammer Squad embroiled in internal conflict and froze in their tracks.
"Damn it, I thought they had everything under control, but it seems they're just winging it too." The crowd exchanged nervous glances, full of anxiety about the uncertain journey of survival.
