Luring the Enemy Into an Urn (2)

"Then what should we do?" Leng Qingtian glared at Lin Liang with some displeasure. Xu Xing was right that he really cared about the lives of ordinary people. Unfortunately, what Xu Xing didn't know was that he, Leng Qingtian, cared more about the safety of his loved ones and friends. Although those people were innocent, he couldn't be so noble as to endanger his family and friends for strangers. He was also selfish.

"Don't worry. Let's discuss a good plan," the old man said. They really didn't know what Xu Xing was thinking. He actually planned to use ordinary people to threaten them. In fact, at their level, how many of them would be soft-hearted? Whose hands were not stained with blood? Moreover, they could even sacrifice relatives if necessary, so what were these commoners?

"It's definitely not wise to go out to die while knowing that they're threatening us," Leng Ruoxue said after some thought.