"Menglong, do you have any other solutions?" As soon as Ying Zheng heard Zhang Menglong's words, he knew he had other strategies.
The rules' restrictions made them lose humanity's greatest advantage. It was as if they were back to the starting point before Zhang Menglong arrived, but the situation they faced was thousands of times harsher than before.
At least until now, no race on the entire battlefield has provoked all the other races at once.
"Not for the time being!"
Zhang Menglong's response dashed the fleeting hope that Ying Zheng had just felt. With Zhang Menglong's confident demeanor, Ying Zheng thought he might have a real solution, but it turned out to be simply these four words.
"But not having now doesn't mean I won't have one in three days." Zhang Menglong left behind a cryptic remark and then strolled away alone.
"He will have a solution, won't he?" Dominic looked at Zhang Menglong's back, speaking as if to self-hypnotize.
