'Lu Huayu' calmly directed the other three squads in battle... His own squad was another matter; the boss could do as he pleased, but the others had to protect him. If he hadn't needed to settle matters with those squads, he would never have let the three of them join forces.
He had to convince them that 'Lu Huayu's' squad wouldn't turn on them halfway through, even if most of its members stayed out of the fighting. Everyone knew the others in his squad cared more about protecting the boss than attacking anyone, and they would never turn on one another.
When he discovered that three of the seven remaining squads were guild teams from the Snow Old Dog Alliance, one of them with a battlefield commander, he'd decided to strike first. Unfortunately, the other squads weren't fools either... A bad reputation really made things difficult.
But Eunuch Lu had a solution: arrange an offensive and defensive pact with the other three squads. Once they eliminated the three Snow Old Dog Alliance teams, the survivors could join forces against the Doomsday Squad.
If they still lost after going that far, the boss couldn't complain. The rich young man liked showing off, but he didn't think he was unbeatable. As long as the loss had a reasonable explanation—especially if he'd had a hand in it—he wouldn't say much.
For all his swagger, their boss knew his limits. Having made it this far, they were assured of a decent bonus.
'Lu Huayu' had prepared for the worst, but he still held on to a sliver of hope... Perhaps the boss would outdo himself this time and dodge an attack or two?
He shook his head and fixed a sharp gaze on the Black-and-White Road players. First, they would take out Ink Pen,