Crash!
Everyone grabbed their weapons, watching Julius Reed with vigilance.
"Little Bamboo, where did you bring this anomaly from!" a man asked in a low voice.
"I...I was rowing by the lake, didn't expect..." Little Bamboo was clearly frightened. "Hey, what are you really? Why did you deceive me?"
Little Bamboo felt very wronged.
How could one encounter an anomaly here!
How could an anomaly appear here!
"Everyone, it's a misunderstanding." Julius Reed remained calm, pointing to the Rolex on his wrist: "Sorry, I'm nobility. The shackles of nobility are a bit different from yours."
"You're nobility?" a man inquired.
He did not believe it.
The Divine Race doesn't seem to have any nobility.
Only royalty.
Could it be...
Could he be royalty?
"Which clan are you from?" Little Bamboo also asked curiously.
It's been centuries without an anomaly appearing here; the likelihood of encountering one is almost zero.
