Frustrated Fang Lin, Pre-Battle Allocation! "All right, I agree."
Ye Fan nodded.
He was so intelligent—how could he fail to hear the meaning hidden in Yan Jingtian's words?
According to what Yan Jingtian meant, he clearly wanted to help him.
Because, whether judging from the numbers on paper or from the actual situation, on the Black Dragon Star Domain's side, only he and Little Nine were presentable.
As for the others, even Mo Lingzi of the Wuji Demonic Sect only had the strength of the fifth floor of the Trial Tower.
Wanting to win a place in this melee was simply a fool's dream.
However, Yan Jingtian naturally did not know
that Ye Fan had his own trump cards.
Ganging up on the few with the many?
Heh. That was what he feared least.
While Ye Fan and Yan Jingtian were discussing things, Fang Lin of the Eternal Star Domain was not idle either.
"Brother Ren, that Black Dragon Star Domain is far too arrogant.
In the upcoming genius melee, when we fight for the spots, why don't we join forces?"
Fang Lin did not look at Ren Xing. He only transmitted his voice.
That way, he could do it very discreetly
while also pulling in an ally.
Although
this ally might not be reliable when it came to the final fight for the spots, none of that mattered.
Because the enemy of an enemy was a friend.
The Purple Chen Star Domain definitely found the Black Dragon Star Domain unpleasant too.
After all, the perennial last-place laggard had actually leaped over their heads this time.
In Fang Lin's view, they were absolutely "united by a common hatred"!
Moreover, Fang Lin had already thought it through.
If he pulled in Ren Xing, they would have a fairly good bargaining