"Mr. Chen, do you want to kill someone? Just give me a ring, and I can kill for you for free."
Someone shouted, and the tavern instantly erupted into chaos, even those outside who couldn't afford the ten pieces of gold were struggling to get in to see.
Chen Yu's mouth curled into a smirk, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I plan to annihilate the Knights of the Round Table, and I need many hands. If you can join, feel free to take a ring from the table."
The room fell silent at once; they all knew what the Knights of the Round Table represented.
Among them, many were chased here by the Knights of the Round Table.
"Mr. Chen, the Xuanqing Sect has always kept out of worldly conflicts. Why do you suddenly want to move against the Knights of the Round Table?"
"The thirteen families within the Knights of the Round Table, each more formidable than the last, it's probably impossible to wipe them all out."
"If we join, can you guarantee our safety?"
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