"The people from the Rashamon Sect are all ferocious and brutal, no one isn't afraid of them. There's no need for us to mock Chu Feng," a burly middle-aged man spoke up in Chu Feng's defense, calming the dispute.
Though he too was dressed in the gray robe of an ordinary disciple, he was clearly much more composed compared to the others.
"Entering the Sword Tomb to snatch the swords, we all are bottom-tier in terms of strength. Even if there are great conflicts, we should prioritize the overall situation. We must unite and help each other, striving with all our might for the treasure swords."
The middle-aged man had considerable prestige; as soon as he spoke, even Lin Yuan immediately became subdued.
Lin Yuan just glared fiercely at Chu Feng without saying anything else.
"Chu Feng, would you be willing to join our team to enter the Sword Tomb for the treasure hunt?" the middle-aged man asked, staring at Chu Feng.
The rest also looked at Chu Feng with anticipation.
