"So you're saying Warhammer Team might not be lucky? They've offended the Dragon King Group—how can they possibly have a foothold now!"
The Conquerors whispered among themselves, eagerly hoping for Warhammer Team's misfortune, but their gazes remained fixated on the equipment.
"What happens to Warhammer in the future doesn't require your concern." Tang Zheng sneered coldly, his gaze sweeping across the scheming bunch. "We won't turn down another friend, but neither do we fear having one, ten, or even a hundred new enemies—even if it's Di Jingfei!"
"Now that's badass!" Zhao Group Leader gave a thumbs-up in admiration, though his true thoughts were known only to himself.
"Why can't I pick it up?" Someone couldn't restrain themselves and reached for the equipment, only for their fingers to pass straight through.
"Obviously, you don't qualify." Zhu Xiaolei mocked.
