"What, even the butchers are nearby?"
"They said they can provide help, but the Layer Master's profits must be evenly shared!"
The King Serpent frowned, but the situation was urgent, leaving him no room to carefully weigh the gains and losses.
The entire stretching battle group was caught in the new Layer Master's combat zone, with a crisis looming, unable to wait for the results of discussions from those bigwigs outside the game at the Management Bureau.
They would never understand the cruelty of battles in this game world... The King Serpent knew that in such a sudden situation, he could only rely on himself — if the Divine Land Battle Group were annihilated here, all his efforts would be wasted, handed over to others.
"Agree to their terms." The King Serpent gave a response after a few seconds.
Soon, Butchers, Elvin, and Mr. Bajo appeared with their men, crossing the woods, showing up in front of the Divine Land Battle Group.
