Chapter 332 Joining Forces, Yet Not Fully United

"I'm grateful for the esteem of the Round Table Knights,"

Chen Lun's thumb gently brushed over the surface of the black iron box, feeling its coolness and a rough, sandblasted texture. He chuckled lightly and said.

The iron box in his hand was very similar to the "space packaging" from the Silver Dragon Trade Association; both were single-use consumables that would self-destruct once opened and the contents removed.

'The club really is generous with its rewards, just giving them away like this... Of course, it's also very possible that this is due to what the No-Face Waiter said, with a serious loss of members, so a gesture like this could motivate others to continue to give their all.'

Chen Lun kept a neutral expression on his face while thinking to himself.