Jiang Che went outside to chop wood in the Dark Forest—he needed to build a few buses.
At first, he needed Xiong Jie and the others to help pick people up. It would be busy in the beginning, but later on, he could let newcomers to the dungeon do the driving work.
That way, the whole operation chain would finally be brought to life.
Flying Tiger wasn't wrong—his top priority now was to strengthen the people around him.
Not just being stuck where even going outside was hard.
For this matter, the others basically couldn't help at all.
Xiong Jie and the rest could only stand at the side and watch.
"Chopping trees, I'm good at that!" Ren Fengxiang followed Jiang Che into the darkness as well.
Their dungeons were right next to the Dark Forest; they practically didn't have to take more than a few steps to get the newest materials.
"Dad, he said there's no way to solve it." Flying Tiger's voice was very soft.
