Julius Reed closed his eyes, sitting crossed-legged on the ground.
He paid no heed to the changes around him.
He continuously examined his body, wanting to ascertain the current state of those four Nether Beasts.
As long as they weren't abnormal, he wouldn't be in danger.
The scene in the painting was about to appear.
Julius Reed was actually quite surprised; why could that painting predict?
But he was more curious about what would happen next.
The journey was shaky.
But it wasn't too far.
When Julius Reed opened his eyes, he found himself in a massive square.
And the golden cage he was in was located on a high platform at the center of the square.
People surrounded him.
Packed densely.
At least a hundred thousand martial artists.
The ordinary people of Gonzalez City had long received the news and couldn't wander around.
Plus, with martial artists using their power to seal off the area, only those from the martial arts community could enter.
"Look, he's standing up!"
