The apple is very sweet.
Julius Reed finished it all up.
At the same time, he didn't forget to pick up the Black Dragon Crescent Blade by the table and peeled an apple for Brant Fairbanks.
This time, the peel didn't break.
Whenever he thought of peeling apples, Julius Reed recalled the times he peeled apples for Quella Radcliffe at the hospital.
His spouse is alone in Gonzalez City, he doesn't know if she's found any clues from back then.
The Divine Dragon Tripod and Gonzalez City are definitely deeply connected.
The sun sets in the west.
Another day has passed.
The martial artists of Boulevard excitedly started a bonfire and commenced a bonfire night.
They thought today would be a day of killing, but it ended up being so peaceful.
Ordinary and straightforward, not dull at all.
But the Black Pine League wasn't as peaceful as them.
It's deep night.
There's no moon in the sky.
It's pitch black!
You can't see your fingers in front of you!