Soon, Mills had someone untie the ropes connecting them.
After gaining their freedom, this group of goblins instead seemed a bit nervous and uneasy, as if they didn't know what to do with their hands and feet.
They were confused; after being rescued, where were they supposed to go?
In the end, they could only instinctively get closer to Mills and the other "clansmen" who had "saved" them.
"Join our group! Just follow us," Mills looked at his confused clansmen, not knowing what to do, and let out a long sigh in his heart before speaking.
Clearly, they already had it hard enough, yet couldn't bear to see others suffer.
If it were before, they would have wanted to help but were powerless; they could only stay as far away as possible, because he needed to protect the clansmen closest to him.
But now, relying on Zhou Bai, the Village Chief of Hope Village, it was only by taking a gamble.
He hadn't expected the other side to actually agree.
