"It was my people who acted recklessly." Although the German desperately wanted to kill Tang Zheng, he had to consider the overall situation and forcibly restrained himself.
"Is this guy really that easy to talk to? No, he must be plotting something." The Agate Man didn't believe it; Tang Zheng was not someone who easily suffers losses.
Tang Zheng was waiting for Dantai. As long as the deputy group leader arrived, it wouldn't be too late to deal with these guys, and he didn't really want to start a fight and let the Agate Man's group leader take advantage.
Leaving the German behind was a measure of balance, creating a power dynamic where no one dares to act rashly.
After a day's journey, exhausted, and before night fell, Tang Zheng ordered to set up camp. The endurance of the indigenous people was much stronger than that of the survivors; they could just throw animal skins on the ground, start a campfire, and go to sleep.
