On the high platform, Ao Cang's brows were tightly knitted.
The other party's background was unknown and he was leading so many zombies outside. If they opened the village gates and let them in, what would happen if they were enemies with malicious intent?
The most suspicious thing was, how did this necromancy mage know about the barbarian invasion?
Ao Cang turned to Ma Xiaowan and asked, "Are they reliable?"
Ma Xiaowan's face was bitter.
She wasn't sure if they were reliable. As for whether being them would bring disaster, that was true.
After all, ever since she met Fang Heng, danger had come one after another.
Ao Cang's heart sank when he saw the struggle on Ma Xiaowan's face.
Ma Xiaowan sighed, "In my opinion, we should let them in."
After all, even if they really wanted to stop him, they couldn't!
Let's not be stubborn and just let them in while the other party was still asking nicely.