Anyone could see that Yang Jian and the others had come out worse in their confrontation with the fierce ghost on the third floor. Yang Jian himself lay there without moving, while Tong Qian had only just crawled out from the pile of corpses beside him. Li Yang also seemed to be missing, with no sign of him nearby.
Anyone would have been tempted by a situation like this.
They had recovered their previous memories and no longer had the mindset of newcomers, so they understood very well that this was a rare opportunity.
"If we act and something goes wrong—if we fail to kill them—they might give up fighting the fierce ghost and turn on us instead. That could make things even worse. If we help them now, though, perhaps we can cooperate again. With both our groups together, we can fight the ghost on the third floor and find that door."
The usually quiet Wang Genquan voiced his opinion.
He was not in favor of kicking them while they were down and preferred a mutually beneficial partnership.
He simply felt that choosing to attack would be a mistake. That Yang Jian was not so simple.
Besides, the conflict between the two sides was not irreconcilable. Their common enemy should have been the fierce ghosts here, not each other.
"We are not on the same side as them. If we save them, they might turn around and deal with us afterward. People can be far more vicious than ghosts sometimes. I think we should kill them and avoid future trouble. The corpses here have already been ignited, and the fire is spreading. All that remains is to find the door's location. Cooperating with them will not be as useful as you think."
Zhu Jian also made his stance clear.