However, if these people had slit their own throats or fought him to the death, Li Tian would have looked up to them.
Sure enough, two voices came from the eight people.
After a moment of hesitation, a middle-aged man with a moustache stepped forward and said,"
"I'm shi Ying, at the ninth level of the seethrough state. If you don't mind, I'm willing to join you."
The leader of the ferocious Tiger Regiment swallowed hard. He looked at the guy in front of him and could not react in time. He did not know how to answer him.
"I say, you with a moustache, you have to understand that there is no mark in our mercenary group. If you enter, you'll just be a nobody without any backing. Are you sure you want to enter?"
The white-bearded middle-aged man from the ferocious Tiger Regiment reminded.
He didn't like these people, but since it was Li Tian who had suggested it, he couldn't say no.