Xiao Junxie didn't hesitate.
He took the mask, looked at it, smiled and hung it around his neck with a string.
Seeing this, Qin Wu and Mo Chenxuan looked at each other and smiled.
"Welcome to the team." Qin Wu said, extending her hand for Xiao Junxie to shake.
"Thank you." The man said.
"Sit down." Mo Chenxuan invited and quickly continued when Xiao Junxie sat down.
"I want you to build an army for us." He said.
"Build an army?" Xiao Junxie was shocked.
He didn't know what he was expecting to hear but this was not it.
After all, they were in an apocalypse and resources were scarce.
Even if he managed to recruit enough people to build an army, where would he get the resources to train and feed them?
"Can you do it?" Mo Chenxuan asked, his eyes narrowed into slits.
"Young master Mo…" Xiao Junxie started in a hesitant voice.
A moment later, he looked at Mo Chenxuan and Qin Wu with a solemn expression.