The major transcendent forces were about to begin their hunt for the Dark Knight, and he was contemplating countermeasures.
'If it's just based on my own strength, it's definitely not enough... However, the members of the Circus haven't grown strong enough, and it wouldn't be appropriate to rashly involve them in this matter.'
Chen Lun busied himself in the underground brewing cellar, his hands constantly moving, yet his mind was turning over at high speed.
'Even if I take action personally, I can't directly reveal my identity... When the time comes, I'll just disguise myself with the "Stardust Pot" and use the alias of the Silver Pot Knight, Flun.'
He smiled slightly.
His hands moved away from the glass container, inside which the liquid had finished fermenting.
Chen Lun expertly poured it into bottles and sealed them.
Following that, he directly took out the black iron box and placed it on the stand, opening its lid.
Clang!
