"Then that's the only way!" Lin Tian nodded. No matter how strong he is, he's just one person, but the Wolf Fang Mercenaries are different.
They're an organization. As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. No matter how strong one person is, they're no match for an organization.
This also made Lin Tian realize something.
That is the urgent need to have his own organization or, in other words, strength.
Only then can he conveniently confront any force in the days to come.
If you're alone and you encounter a problem or fall ill, wouldn't that be like giving up the fight?
"Don't be sad. I already got what you wanted through someone, and I'll send it to you later!"
Chen Moxiang paused, then continued, "Today, I'll treat you to a meal!"
"What are we eating?" With that, Lin Tian felt a bit hungry.
"You decide!"
"Whatever!" Lin Tian really didn't care about the food.
