As soon as Zhou Liangchen said this, more than half the killing intent directed at Chu Xisheng and his group dissipated.
The atmosphere among the crowd grew strange.
They began looking around, their expressions unreadable and their eyes flickering.
Zhou Liangchen's offer was extremely sincere, enough to sway their hearts.
Following Lu Chen and the others in surrounding and slaughtering the Zhou Family would not necessarily earn them any benefits.
Helping the Zhou Clan eliminate Lu Chen and the others, however, would earn them five percent of the secret realm's medicinal herb yield and cultivation slots.
Everyone had also witnessed Chu Xisheng's fighting strength firsthand.
Neither the four Azure Cloud Prodigies nor Si Huangquan could withstand Chu Xisheng's edge. Moreover, the various factions were divided, scheming against one another and finding it difficult to cooperate.
At this point, if just over a hundred people went over to their side, Chu Xisheng and the Zhou Clan would surely crush everyone else. The risk was actually minimal.
"Fuck!"
Lu Chen felt as though needles were pricking his back.
Among the crowd behind him, more than a dozen gazes were now settling on his back, some openly and some seemingly by chance.
He turned around helplessly. "Have you all gone mad? You believe whatever that fellow Zhou Liangchen says? You're actually thinking of stabbing me in the back?"
They had already agreed that whichever of the four factions won would share the secret realm with everyone.
Yet a single remark from Zhou Liangchen had shaken every one of these fools.
Lu Chen could not help sweeping his resentful gaze around.
Everyone his gaze passed over maintained an unchanging expression.
They appeared perfectly at ease, but inwardly, they were all thinking that the Zhou Family's young master had always been honest and held considerable