Hearing Lord Yunan's words, Zhou Yuan finally turned his gaze to the surroundings.
His eyes swept around, carrying a hint of scrutiny.
He was undoubtedly proud at heart.
Born into the Cosmic Clan, he had been destined to stand above others.
Thus, he clearly looked down on those lowly outsiders.
The so-called lowly outsiders referred to beings born from worlds.
They had not been nurtured by the cosmos itself.
Therefore, Zhou Yuan had always despised those lowly people.
But with the situation so tense, and after Lord Yunan's reminder, Zhou Yuan had no choice but to find a group of cannon fodder.
After all, quite a few people were trapped within this domain.
Thus, he stepped forward and shouted, "Everyone, if you want to survive, you must work together with me."
"Only by joining forces and holding this monster back can we have a greater chance of surviving."
"If we cannot unite, then certain death will be waiting for us."
Once Zhou Yuan spoke, nearly everyone present seemed to have found their backbone.
One after another, they agreed.
However, most of them came from Small Worlds.
The only one from a medium-sized world was a middle-aged man.
His name was Wang Xiang.
He came from the Barbaric Bull World.
At this moment, he was practically the representative of these people.
He respectfully stepped forward.
With a rather fawning smile, he said to Zhou Yuan, "My lord, what do you need us to do?"
"We will certainly give our all in cooperation."
"Just help me hold this Great Zero back. Once my fellow Daoist breaks open the domain, we can leave," Zhou Yuan said blandly.
Deep down, he wanted even more to use these people as cannon fodder.
He simply could not say it openly.
At this moment, the Great Zero