If anyone in the Second World said no guild leader treated his subordinates better than Lu Yang, then if Lu Yang ranked second, no one would dare claim first. Especially the earliest batch of players who had followed him—they had all risen to the rank of Legion Commander. Liu Baicheng had been one of those original three thousand.
Why was Lu Yang so heartbroken? If Liu Baicheng had been among the ten thousand people who joined after the second batch, Lu Yang might have accepted it. But Liu Baicheng had fought Bloodlust Overlord alongside him when they did not even have proper equipment. Back then, they had only three thousand people against Bloodlust Overlord's fifty thousand. They had made it through those circumstances together, so why had Liu Baicheng betrayed him now? Lu Yang could not understand it.
Hei Bai, Hei Dao, Bai Kaishui, and the others could fully understand Lu Yang. Even they had never seen a guild leader who took care of his subordinates so thoroughly.
The cafeteria meals alone had to feed over a hundred thousand people, yet Lu Yang had adopted a buffet system. The beautiful restaurant, large enough to seat thirty thousand people at once, had left even Hei Bai dumbfounded by its decor.
There were eighteen dishes in the restaurant, eight of them meat dishes, along with all kinds of exquisite pastries and fruit. Lu Yang had told everyone to eat as much as they wanted, with no restrictions whatsoever.
What people envied most was breakfast. There was braised pork first thing in the morning, along with milk, juice, soy milk, and all kinds of vegetable porridge.
Those logistics provisions alone made them unwilling to leave. The food was simply too good. But behind all that goodness was the enormous financial burden Lu Yang