Each of them has their own reasons.

Yun Zheng was speechless.

Yan Chen raised his eyelids slightly and stared at Yun Zheng. "I heard that you formed a team?"

There seemed to be a hint of obvious complaint in his tone.

Yu Qiu said with a smile, "Of course, we are called the Fengyun Team. If you are envious, you can find someone to form a team with."

Yan Chen glanced at Yu Qiu, who was dressed in a wanton and dissolute manner, then looked away and stared at Yun Zheng quietly, as if wanting her to answer in person.

Seeing Yan Chen's eyes, Yun Zheng felt inexplicably guilty, as if she had committed the serious crime of "abandoning her wife and children".

To be honest, she knew Yan Chen the earliest among these people, and Yan Chen was the first friend to show kindness to her.

Yun Zheng laughed dryly twice, "This... is indeed the case."

Before Yan Chen could speak, Zhongli Wuyuan smiled and said what Yan Chen was thinking, "We want to join too."

"No!" Yu Qiu was the first to decisively reject the idea, a little angrily. "We already have a five-person team. If you two are added, won't the points be spread even further?"

Yan Chen calmly introduced himself, "I am an alchemist and can provide elixirs."

"You will definitely get hurt during the mission. With me, I can provide you with medicine."

Yu Qiu, who was about to say "No" angrily, swallowed his words silently after hearing this.

Yan Chen is a seventh-grade alchemist, so naturally the pills he refines are not weak. One pill can be sold for millions of high-grade spirit stones. Although his strength is a little weak, he has pills!

Yun Zheng: “…”

She could naturally guess the reason why Yu Qiu was so depressed, and it was a little funny.

"To be honest, I want to join too." In the corner, the voice of Nangong Junze, who was sitting on a small stool, came faintly.

Nangong Qingqing mustered up the courage to ask, "Yun Zheng, can I join in too?"

"Ahem..." Zhongli Wuyuan tried to make his presence known.

Yun Zheng: “…”

Feng Xinglan and Mo Jing didn't care.

Seeing that they all wanted to join, Mu Yin's face puffed up. How could there be a team with so many people?! But he didn't dare to say anything more.

Yu Qiu frowned. "No, you can just form your own team. Why do you have to join us? If you join, the team will become nine people."

"Damn, how do I earn these points? It's not convenient to move around!" As he spoke, he shouted excitedly as if he had suddenly realized something.

Zhongli Wuyuan: "Just do what earns you the most points."

Everyone looked at Yun Zheng, after all, she was the person involved.

The pressure is enormous.

Yun Zheng took a deep breath and looked at their extraordinary faces.

"Although we haven't known each other for very long, I know that you are all talented individuals, top figures in your respective fields, with different temperaments and ways of thinking. What if you become part of a team and disagreements arise?"

When these words were spoken, everyone's expressions varied.

Indeed, whether within their own family or the royal family, they are the dominant party and rarely listen to the opinions of others.

Pride is something they all have.

It is difficult to bow your head and obey the orders of others.

There was silence for a moment.

Suddenly, Yan Chen gently curled his lips and said, "I don't mind, Yun Zheng. My identity as an alchemist means I am destined to be a supporting role."

"I can also accept and obey." Zhongli Wuyuan said lightly.

Nangong Qingqing lowered her eyes, "As long as it doesn't harm the interests of Suzaku Nation, and as long as it's a matter of principle, I can obey your orders."

Nangong Junze was obviously hesitant.

As the crown prince of Suzaku Kingdom, he naturally did not want to submit to others.

He is not only arrogant, but also has strong dominant decision-making power.

Yun Zheng's words hit the nail on the head, and he, who had just been immersed in this atmosphere, actually took the initiative to join in.

He also had his own purpose. As the crown prince of Suzaku Kingdom, he naturally wanted to make friends with more talented geniuses so that they could provide him with certain help in the future.

Among them, Yan Chen and Feng Xinglan were the ones he wanted to make friends with the most.

Nangong Junze raised his eyes and glanced at his imperial sister, who was standing straight but a little more angry than before, and was thinking in his heart.

Yun Zheng could naturally guess some of Nangong Junze's thoughts, and she didn't force anything, as she had no connection with him in the first place.

Nangong Junze had a calm smile on his face. "I was just joking. A senior brother has already invited me to form a team, so you don't have to pay attention to what I said just now."

Yu Qiu sneered disdainfully. He couldn't stand Nangong Junze's expression the most.

Mo Jing, who was standing next to him, pulled his sleeve and signaled him with his eyes not to be so presumptuous.

Yun Zheng nodded slightly to Nangong Junze, then said, "Wait a moment, I'll discuss it with them."

The next moment, Yun Zheng pulled the four people to a corner of the yard, set up a small soundproof barrier, and then began a discussion.

Yun Zheng: "How is it? Do you accept their joining?"

Mo Jing shrugged. "I'm fine with either. If I accept them now, I won't be able to add more people later. After all, it's not good to have too many people on a team. It disperses the points."

Feng Xinglan: "It doesn't matter."

The representative of Buddhism, Feng Xinglan.

I don’t know how he became the crown prince of the White Tiger Kingdom. Maybe it was just his talent.

Mu Yin suddenly tugged at Yun Zheng's sleeve, frowned, pouted, and hung his head unhappily. "Women, they're all so amazing. If I can't keep up with you, will you abandon me?"

When Yun Zheng heard this, a pang of bitterness welled up in her heart. She rubbed Mu Yin's head, who was as tall as her, vigorously and said in a feigned anger, "What's going on? Still calling me a woman? Call me Sister Zheng from now on. I'll protect you."

Mu Yin looked up, his eyes a little red.

He was only about fourteen years old. When he was in the Mu family, although he was the legitimate son, his mother had died in childbirth. There were many disciples in the family, and no one treated him sincerely. Even his half-brothers had been plotting to take his life, openly or secretly.

His father was cold and indifferent, and did not treat him well.

Therefore, he always liked to go out and explore the world, but his father thought he was a fool and could not be taught.

Meeting Yun Zheng was one of his happiest times.

Although she is about the same age as him, she always takes care of herself.

Like a sister.

Yu Qiu reached out and ruffled Mu Yin's hair, frowning and asking, "What are you thinking about, kid? You've been thinking about it for so long? And you still want to cry? You're already an adult!"

"Am I not your brother Qiu? Call me brother if you need anything."

Feng Xinglan said in a rare gentle tone, "That's right, if you want to learn sword, I will train you personally."

Mo Jing: "Call me Brother Jing."

Seeing this, Yun Zheng curled her lips.

Now, Mu Yin, who had a messy hair, had even redder eyes and started crying with a "wow" sound, his crying was a bit ugly.

"It's okay if you cry." Yun Zheng patted him on the back, allowing him to cry more smoothly.