"Julius Reed, what have you done?"
Pranay Martinez's face was grim as he lifted his head to look at the sky.
He was cunning and cautious in his actions.
But only in the face of one person, he was never confident.
That person was Julius Reed.
From the time of the Temple Dynasty, up until now.
In the days of Demarco Mount's existence, Pranay Martinez always avoided his edge.
He didn't want to clash directly with Julius Reed.
It wasn't that he hadn't made moves, but repeated failures made him fearful.
Of course, this did not affect Pranay Martinez's state of mind.
After all, he was one of the strongest in the world, no shame in it.
At present, within his domain, Pranay Martinez had an advantage in timing, location, and harmony with people.
But even so, with high confidence, he was still not confident facing Julius Reed.
"Watch out!" he shouted.
Those Marthew Abernathy disappeared slowly into the sea of blood.
Awaiting the City Lord's command.
