Julius Reed wasn't sure what this painting really was.
But he knew that this painting had a mind of its own, though not very intelligent, roughly at a child's level.
Still, that was enough for the painting to switch perfectly between deceit and honesty.
However, Julius Reed understood that now, the painting wouldn't deceive him.
Because the scene of those three nether beasts being beaten to pieces was vivid in his mind.
The painting felt fear, it was deeply scared, worried that Julius Reed would do the same to it.
In such moments, the painting wouldn't lie.
Reflecting on the painting's understanding of the nether beasts, Julius Reed was aware that at least for now, he suspected that the painting could see so far either because there were similar paintings in certain corners.
Or.
This painting itself had the ability to see that distant.
"Tell me, what happens if I don't return to Gonzalez City?" Julius Reed asked again.
