Everyone wore grave expressions, shocked by Su Mo's ruthlessness. However, many of them knew that the yellow-robed young man was from Heavenly King Palace, which was why Su Mo had secretly dealt him a killing blow.
Gongsun Changjue's expression shifted as he pondered how certain he would be of defeating Su Mo if he made a move.
Yet it seemed his chances were only twenty to thirty percent. His cultivation was simply not high enough, leaving him lacking in every respect.
"Su Mo, I agree to let you command Third City. However, if your arrangements are improper, I will not carry out your orders!" Gongsun Changjue said in a deep voice, making a compromise.
As long as it could bring Third City victory, it did not matter if he was not the commander. Everything would depend on how the situation developed afterward.
"We are cooperating, so naturally everything can be discussed," Su Mo said loudly. He knew full well that this was only a temporary alliance; everyone had their own schemes in mind.
"Good!" Gongsun Changjue nodded.
"Fine, I agree as well!"
"I agree!"
"I have no objection to Su Mo commanding Third City!"
"..."
One after another, the few remaining people spoke up, agreeing to let Su Mo take command. They were sincerely convinced by his strength.
Of course, though they admired Su Mo's strength, they did not want him to claim the final victory.
Su Mo swept his gaze over the crowd. There had originally been one hundred and three people in this city besides himself. He had killed one, leaving one hundred and two. Of those one hundred and two, nearly ninety percent had agreed to let him command Third City.
However, more than a dozen people had yet to state their positions. Among them were people