How many of them are there?

"It's estimated to be around 150,000!"

"so much!"

Everyone was shocked upon hearing this. They only had 90,000 men, while the enemy had 150,000, far exceeding their numbers, which immediately made everyone feel the danger.

Wang Bin felt uneasy at the thought of them abandoning the residents of the three islands to escape. No matter what their purpose was, he would not cooperate with them.

Everyone knows about their abandonment of the three islands and dislikes these people, but the other side has more people, so they can't just sit idly by.

Superhumans don't attack mindlessly like zombies, and they're not as easy to deal with as zombies. Moreover, they have more superhumans in terms of both numbers and elites. Their only advantage might be that Guan Xiaoyue is a King-level superhuman, while their opponents don't have any King-level superhumans.

For safety's sake, Wang Bin quickly called Li Dazhu, who was leading the team to collect magic cores, back.

After some discussion, everyone came up with some solutions. The most important thing now is to make Wangyue Peak more solid. At the same time, they dug a hole deep into the mountain to hide all the supplies inside.

That night, Wang Bin consulted the blind woman Afang again to predict how things would develop between him and the major families. The result was terrible; the two sides were irreconcilable, and a battle was inevitable.

The next day at noon, the Zhang family and twelve other families arrived at the foot of Wangyue Peak with fifteen people, demanding to speak with Wang Bin.

Wang Bin was not afraid of the other party and came to the outside of the city wall alone.

The other party did not expect Wang Bin to be so bold. After some discussion, Zhang family patriarch Zhang Simin, Sun family patriarch Sun Yaojie, and Qian family patriarch Qian Gaomin came out to talk to Wang Bin.

Seeing that three people came out, Li Dazhu and the others were very disdainful.

"We have long admired Mr. Wang's name!" the three clan leaders said with smiles and clasped their hands in greeting.

"No need for formalities, just say what you want to say!" Wang Bin said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the three men's faces immediately turned cold. They had long held positions of power and no one had ever disrespected them. Yet this young man in his early twenties was so audacious, and the three men were very dissatisfied.

“Mr. Wang, with zombies roaming the land, we should unite to fight them together. Why are you so aloof?” the old woman Zhang Simin said with a smile.

“You’re right, we humans are in a difficult time and should unite, but I don’t want to associate with those who abandon their compatriots and live alone!” Wang Bin said coldly.

The three were pleased to hear the first half of Wang Bin's sentence, but their expressions turned ugly when they heard the second half, and they all glared at Wang Bin fiercely.

“Young man, you might have been instigated by someone. The three islands are under attack by hundreds of millions of zombies, including king-level zombies. We are no match for them. What we are doing is a strategic retreat. We have no choice but to retreat in order to protect the human bloodline. Actually, we are also in pain!” Zhang Simin said, pretending to be very sad.

Wang Bin suddenly felt an urge to burst out laughing. These people were shameless, making it sound so noble to abandon their companions and run away. No wonder they had been in positions of power for so long.

"I think you're protecting your own family's bloodline, not the human bloodline!" Wang Bin said with disgust.

"Kid, we're doing you a favor by coming here, don't push your luck!" When the old man Sun Yaojie saw that Wang Bin was so ungrateful, he immediately became angry and revealed his true colors.

"Your face belongs to others, but you've already disgraced yourselves. I wouldn't dare accept your face!" Wang Bin sneered.

"Kid, are you going to make enemies of us?" Zhang Simin said coldly.

"I don't want to be your enemy, nor do I want to be your ally. I just want to say that we'll keep to ourselves and go our separate ways!" Wang Bin said calmly.

"Hmph, kid, you're dreaming! I've heard about your abilities. We're short of food right now, so we won't ask for much. If you provide us with a thousand bags of food every week, we can coexist peacefully. Otherwise, our fifteen armies could wipe you out in no time!" Qian Gaomin said with a wicked grin.

“If you want my food, you can exchange it for magic cores, otherwise we can talk face-to-face!” Wang Bin said.

"Kid, I'm giving you one day. If you don't hand over the grain, we're going to storm the mountain!" Qian Gaomin said.

"Make yourselves at home!" After saying that, Wang Bin ignored the people in the meeting, leaped back and flew more than ten meters, putting distance between himself and them.

These people are shameless; he really wouldn't dare expose his back to them at such close range.

Seeing that Wang Bin had retreated far away after speaking, they realized they no longer had the chance to take him down, and they were all seething with hatred.

In fact, they had already discussed their strategy. They would use force to intimidate Wang Bin, hoping to force him to submit and allow them to live on the mountain, where they would slowly erode his power.

Even if they can't go up the mountain, they still need to get food. With so many people, their daily consumption is enormous. When they escaped, their supplies were almost gone, so they must obtain more.

The worst-case scenario is that Wang Bin refuses to compromise, so the three of them join forces to take him down and force him to submit. However, Wang Bin is always on guard against them, so they never have a chance to make a move.

"What do we do now?" Qian Gaomin asked.

"What else can we do? Surround them first. If they really don't bring out food, we'll attack!" Zhang Simin said coldly.

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