"Ugh, whoever wants to go can go; I'm not interested. That's just a trap, and you should see what kind of crowd is going there."
The disciple quickly shook his head, his expression clearly saying he'd rather die than go.
"It seems like a few disciples from the Lower Three Rings who are from humble backgrounds; huh, joining Li Feng is like birds of a feather flocking together, but it seems only a few joined him. I haven't heard of anyone else joining."
"Hmph, no one's foolish enough for that. Zhang Qiang and a few others are isolated, feeling they have no future, and seeing Li Feng is like grabbing the last straw for survival."
"But it's a pity. Zhang Qiang probably didn't expect a change in leadership within one day; I bet he's regretting it deeply now."
"Haha, perhaps not."
In the crowd, the slightly disguised Li Feng and Zhang Qiang listened to the loud laughter not far away, with Zhang Qiang's face turning livid.
