Lin Xiang's silence was not hesitation.
He was merely considering how to refuse the greedy hyena before him.
After so many years of open and covert struggles, he knew this man's character all too well.
Once he agreed to this operation, he would undoubtedly be sending the mercenary corps he had painstakingly built into a blazing inferno.
Could someone capable of standing against a force with a Da Dou Shi possibly be simple?
Luo Bu wanted to work with him only because he wanted Blizzard Mercenary Group to serve as cannon fodder.
If they failed, Blizzard would suffer the greatest losses and might even be carved up and devoured by the two major factions.
If they succeeded, that Alchemist would still fall into Luo Bu's hands, and Blizzard would ultimately be unable to escape the fate of being annexed.
Besides, would someone like Luo Bu truly let him live afterward?
The answer was naturally no.
So Lin Xiang's decision was already obvious.
He could join anyone but Luo Bu.
Of course, he could not say that now.
If he said it, he would most likely never leave this tavern alive.
So he decided to put on an act.
With a loud bang, even Luo Bu across from him jumped in fright.
"The Desert Iron Mercenary Corps has gone too far!"
"Captain Luo Bu, I don't know about your mercenary corps, but Blizzard truly can't hold on any longer!"
"Ever since Desert Iron Mercenary Corps' pills appeared, the streets have been empty. All the mercenaries have gathered at Desert Iron's marketplace."
"Our marketplace can practically be said to have earned nothing at all!"
As he spoke, Lin Xiang's eyes brimmed with fierce killing intent, as if he wished he could skin Xiao Ding and his brother alive and tear out their