After An Youlu finished speaking, everyone fell silent again.
Kill Qin Siyang.
It sounded easy enough, but who could actually do it?
In the Combat Arena, Qin Siyang had defeated Qin Yingguang, the commander of the Qin Character Legion, who had been famous for years.
They also knew that An Youlu had previously sent men to the Wang Family's mine to seize people. A Sequence Level Eight and several Sequence Level Sevens had all been killed by Qin Siyang, and Ander had only recovered their bodies by offering other concessions.
Across the entire Safe Zone, including the Heretical Cults, no more than ten people could be confident of taking Qin Siyang down.
Everyone's eyes unwittingly turned to Black Cat again.
Black Cat stroked his whiskers. "Don't look at me. There's no way I'm leaving Zone 1 to kill some young punk. If you want resources, you'll have to find a way to fight for them yourselves."
No one could defy Ander's words.
They could only turn to Yu Jianyun, who had remained silent all this time.
Yu Jianyun's answer was even more blunt. "I haven't taken a single bit of your resources. If you want someone killed, how could that possibly be my responsibility?"
Ma Liangdong said, "Yu Jianyun, we've faced life and death together for eleven years, at least. You can't just leave us to die!"
Yu Jianyun's gaze was cold. "I said I don't want to go. Do you not understand plain language? We're nowhere near close enough for you to order me around."
Faced with Yu Jianyun's firm refusal, Ma Liangdong could only fall silent.
He didn't dare provoke a loner like Yu Jianyun. Who knew when the man might take a dislike to him, draw his sword, and kill him?
If Yu Jianyun killed him, even