Half a day later.
Shenwu City, Shenwu Hall.
Inside the conference room, Sword Douluo and the other close confidants were watching the footage Xiao Tianyang had sent back from the Frontline.
Of course, he was not showing it to them to flaunt his strength or intimidate them.
Since Xiao Tianyang had spared no effort in helping them improve their strength, he had at least let down the guard and wariness in his heart.
Otherwise, he would not have separated them from those Titled Douluo.
If he truly did not trust them, he would never have made such a decision from the start.
After all, doing so would cause the value of the investment itself to plummet. It would not be an exaggeration to call it money thrown down the drain.
After all, trust was mutual.
If he could not inspire trust in others, what right did he have to ask them to trust him?
Xiao Tianyang had not interacted much with Sword Douluo and the others.
However, both their early interactions and the detailed investigations that followed had proven that their character was reliable.
Coupled with those binding ties, the possibility of Betrayal was practically nonexistent.
Thus, the reason they were watching this footage was actually to help them better understand the enemy's strength.
As for the Titled Douluo who had been invited, they were also watching the footage.
The only difference was that they were not watching it together.
Of course, the purpose for them was genuine intimidation.
Although their lives were running short, and most of them had stayed behind as gamblers determined to risk everything in a final fight, everyone cherished their lives.
Xiao Tianyang was no exception.
If taking a step back had not meant falling into a bottomless Abyss, Xiao Tianyang naturally would not have