"Is that Su Lu Pottery?"
A young knight stared at the territory across from him, clenching his fist, "This wicked wizard! Brutal executioner! How can he still hold the honor of nobility?"
"Godo, you are the most talented knight in our family, breaking through the official knight's barrier at a young age... At this time, you need to endure temporarily."
Next to him, a middle-aged knight comforted, "The Snow People never forget. Our noble families have already made agreements to offer high bounties for the opposing leader's head in the black market, and to fully cultivate you and a few outstanding young people. We believe that there will be a day of revenge!"
They vaguely knew the strength of the other side and would not rush to fight to the death at this time.
"Yes, Uncle Hachick, I, Godo Gill, swear that I will avenge the innocent lords of the Northern land!"
There was hatred and determination in Godo's bright eyes.