"Damn it!"
"How is it a Paladin!!?"
"Who let him in!!?"
At this moment, even the most foolish of them should realize the true identity of the young man before them.
Paladin.
Damn, where did this crazy Paladin come from!!?
Is he not afraid of death?
Does he really think he can judge all of them?
Does he think he is a Legendary Paladin?
"Idiot!"
A tall and thin merchant roared angrily, "Go to hell!"
His eyes were bloodshot, the veins on his forehead protruding, as he gripped a dagger tightly and staggered towards Herbert.
"Kill him!"
A merchant with a scarred face shouted, drawing a longsword from his waist, the blade gleaming with an eerie red light.
They radiated an intense blood light, recklessly charging at Herbert, shouting all sorts of profanities, losing all pretense and calmness under the provocation.
