Tang Zheng did not deliberately instruct Fang Zhiwen and the other two to keep secrets. Even if other newbies learned of it and felt dissatisfied, he didn't care. Both parties were not on the same level, and it was no longer necessary to waste energy on such trivial matters. Of course, if some newbies took this as motivation to strive harder for survival, he wouldn't mind giving out a few Seeds.
"Anyway, there are plenty of Black Iron Seeds, why not give some away? Bet on the spawn chance. We have too few people with Psychic type and Healing System abilities." Li Xinlan walked into the Stone House, saw Tang Zheng bustling about cooking for himself, and felt extremely touched, "Let me do it."
"You go rest, Bi Yun, don't wear such a long face, think of something happy." Tang Zheng tried to comfort the gamer girl, but to no avail; she was hit hard.
"I'm ready to leave." Xu Biyun sat on the beast skin, hung her head low, and suddenly muttered.
