The bald guy didn't mind asking, but Qu Jianlei knew very well: this topic wasn't something he could comment on.
Others are part of teams with both manpower and firepower, while he's a lone B-level ghost—what right does he have to give suggestions?
Besides, he's not one to seek the limelight, "The adults here can discuss and decide, my role is just to cooperate."
The bald guy turned his head, giving him a deep look, "Black Heaven, it's good to be modest, but too much modesty turns into insincerity."
"Your combat power is impressive, and coupled with those two... it's definitely a force that can change the tide, how could you not have the right?"
Qu Jianlei smiled without responding. After a while, when he noticed no one was speaking, he gave a slight cough.
"I can help build bridges, but there's no guarantee those two will accept it, so don't rely too much on outsiders, it's better to rely on ourselves."
