Harry River's lips curled up, showing seventy percent pride, twenty percent delight, and ten percent anticipation.
No matter what, this feeling of pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger was quite satisfying!
He was confident he could drive Julius Reed back.
Because when he attacked Elaenor Wood, Harry only used forty percent of his strength!
If he used his full strength, Elaenor would definitely be heavily injured.
But Julius Reed was different.
With Julius, Harry struck with full force!
Being able to repel the Holy Master was something he could brag about for a lifetime!
Besides.
In front of the Holy Master in the future, he could also say, 'I once defeated you.'
The more Harry thought about it, the more excited he became, and he was already growing impatient!
He only resented that he was running too slowly!
Finally!
Harry's fist touched Julius Reed's body!
Laughter erupted!
Harry's nouveau riche mindset was completely exposed!
Crack!
"Ouch!"
