If he couldn't persuade them, the team would fall apart in an instant.
Under his teammates' burning stares, Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself.
He understood Cloud Dream, Red Chicken Bro, and Love of Summer Trees' concerns. Everyone had family and friends, and no one wanted to die. There was no need to risk their lives for someone else's mission.
Besides, they barely knew one another. They were only running a dungeon together. Once they returned to reality, they might even complain, "That idiot played terribly. Don't match me with a teammate like that again."
Free Eagle was exploiting exactly that mentality to sow discord and drive the team into a deadlock. Cherishing one's life and fearing death was only natural, but troublemakers who stirred things up like this were a real nuisance.
"Let's first analyze the gap in combat strength. Yin Ji is Level 6, Xiahou Aotian is Level 5, and the big boss they're facing wiped out a six-man Level 4 team. Executive Yin Ji, could you do that?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at the beauty in the black dress.
It had actually been a seven-man team, but he couldn't say that. Official records showed no seventh person.
Yin Ji shook her head slightly. "That depends on the classes of those six people, what items they had, as well as environmental and terrain factors. I might be able to do it, or I might not."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded, withdrew his gaze, and looked at the others.
"In other words, Executive Yin Ji definitely isn't a match for that monster, while Xiahou Aotian is dead weight."
"How am I dead weight?" Xiahou Aotian looked unconvinced. Just as he was about to argue, he remembered that Yuanshi Tianzun was on his side and helplessly held himself back. "Go on, go on."
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