Thinking about it... he wasn't losing out, either! This was as good as having a powerful ally to lean on!
At the thought, Xiaodao broke into a delighted grin, which made the rest of the team sigh in exasperation.
Although Yuxuan didn't particularly like Xiaodao, this team really wasn't bad. They were a bunch of rowdy soldiers, sure, but at least they had
team spirit, and their individual abilities were
pretty good, too. They could be considered elites.
Just look at how, when Xiaodao had been about to cut off his hand, every soldier's face had been tense. That alone
was enough to make the girl see them in a new light.
Of course... her shamelessness had also made an impression.
"Miss, please get in! Make yourself comfortable. Xiaodao's personal car is about to set off!"
Watching Xiaodao eagerly act like her servant, the girl could only look helpless... But there was no other way to stop
him right now. The moment she said, "Don't,"
he'd immediately pull out his knife and hold it to his own throat. Did she really want to get splattered with blood?
She'd just have to let him do as he pleased...
That was what Yuxuan thought as the convoy set off. Before they left, though, everyone came over to greet the girl.
It looked like... some sort of initiation ritual, didn't it?
She couldn't remember so many people all at once (subconscious: The conscious mind is an idiot.), but every one of them had remembered
her as the woman who could crush Xiaodao, the team's strongest fighter, in close combat.
With such a powerful ally, the team's spirits immediately soared.
Close-combat fighters were highly sought after in M Country. After all, not many people could take on Berserkers
at close range. Xiaodao was one