Chen Luo arrived at Lin Tian's base.
Lin Tian couldn't figure out Chen Luo's intentions, but he didn't dare refuse him.
Even after Xiong Wenhui had killed more than three hundred of his people, Lin Tian still had over a thousand men.
They stood in line, chests out and heads held high, for Chen Luo to inspect.
Every last one of them put on their best display. If their boss's boss took a liking to them, they'd be set!
Most of them had only joined Lin Tian out of respect for Chen Luo.
The funny thing was, some of his "old acquaintances" had no idea they were under the gaze of death. They were still smiling ingratiatingly.
Chen Luo rubbed his chin. One person was missing. Was it because of the butterfly effect, or had Xiong Wenhui killed them?
They'd certainly fattened up, too. It was time for the slaughter. There was no need to wait any longer.
Chen Luo contacted Zhao Ziyi and told her to send fifteen hundred people from the base to meet up with them and head to Xiong Wenhui's place together.
Lin Tian was beside himself with excitement. Boss really is the best. He said he'd protect me, and he's doing it.
I got bullied, and he's actually sending this many people to avenge me.
Now there's solid proof. Let's see who dares bully me after this.
You filthy bitch, you brought this on yourself.
With Boss stepping in, there's no way you'll survive.
The massive convoy set off toward Xiong Wenhui's base.
The Divine Capital had sixteen districts in total, and word of Chen Luo's base had only spread through about eight of them so far.
Many people in the remaining half knew nothing about it.
Information still didn't travel easily at this point.