Ji Hao promised Yi Di that he would give the arrows in three days. By now, he still had a quarter of an hour. Quietly, high-grade leaders from all large human clans had come near the headquarters with their people.
They didn’t approach the headquarters, neither did they make any noise. They were only silently watching.
The ones close to Ji Hao seemed to be worrying. Yi Di demanded a ridiculously large number of high-quality spell symbols arrow; what he did was no better than looting a burning house. Giving each of his warrior fifty-thousand high-quality spell symbol arrows? This was totally unreasonable. He disregarded the overall situation; he did this for nothing but making difficulty for Ji Hao on purpose.