Are you playing with me?
Four words, and Julius Reed was so frightened that his legs trembled, cold sweat dripping uncontrollably.
This is...
The intent to kill!
Fear and anxiety started to spread.
Julius Reed's mind raced, but it seemed he couldn't find a way to survive.
If he didn't speak, he would surely die.
But if he spoke, there was still a chance of survival.
"Ancestor, I'll take you there! Just now... just now I lost my composure out of excessive fear."
Julius Reed didn't mention the reason, as saying it wouldn't help; it was better to solve the problem when it arose.
"Fine, but because of your mistake, ten members of the Reed family have died. You, as the Clan Leader, are terribly incompetent."
Trent Marsh straightened up and chuckled softly.
"Ten people? But clearly, only two have died..."
Julius Reed thought Trent Marsh had made a mistake.
Those of the Reed family also believed Trent Marsh had misspoken.
But suddenly, Julius Reed's face turned pale!
