Upon seeing Cheng Wulan angry, everyone quickly stood up straight.
Xiang Yu looked at Wang Li and whispered, "You owe me ten thousand bucks, don't forget."
After speaking, he pulled Wang Dayong back to his team.
Wang Dayong was still a bit resistant, but was pulled over by Tie Zhuzi.
"My apron is still on the ground?" Wang Dayong anxiously looked back at the apron on the ground.
"Forget it." Tie Zhuzi pulled him to stand there, signaling him not to move.
Cheng Wulan saw that the situation was finally stable, then said to everyone, "Now I will reiterate why I've called you here, which is to form a mercenary group. You are all the elite of each group."
At this point, Cheng Wulan suddenly felt something was off; these people were hardly elites, just ordinary figures.
"Now you still have one last chance to choose. If anyone doesn't want to participate, you can leave now," Cheng Wulan stated, sweeping her gaze over everyone.
