"What do you mean?"
Even Julius Reed, who had seen much of the world, was somewhat at a loss now.
There were too many people who weren't playing by the rules.
But they all came with the intent to kill.
Was this guy now trying to confuse him?
"What are you here for?" Julius Reed stepped back, staying alert.
Once he let his guard down, the other might strike.
"Yes, I'm here to kill you." Jovany Leopold took out a photo and tossed it to Julius Reed.
Julius reached out with his sword, caught the photo, and gave it a quick glance.
It really was him in the picture.
And it was taken recently.
"So, you're also an ancient martial artist?" Julius let the photo flutter to the ground and asked again.
"Yes, like those who came before to kill you. That was my junior, Green Shirt." Jovany replied calmly.
Their conversation on the spot left the ancient martial artists in the distant cave all surprised.
"Not fighting?"
