"I haven't been a part of the Dragon clan for a long time."
Trent Marsh pushed away the bricks on his body and slowly stood up.
Despite being crashed under the ruins, he didn't look disheveled at all.
"Very strong, you didn't disappoint me." Black Dragon turned his head, spat a mouthful of blood onto the ground, and smiled, "My offer still stands, as long as you're willing."
"He won't be willing."
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice was heard.
Everyone turned their heads to look at the door.
"Julius Reed?" Trent Marsh squinted his eyes, slightly surprised, "How did you know about this place?"
"Julius Reed, we met once in Mont. Do you still remember?" Black Dragon was somewhat surprised to see Julius Reed, but he remained calm.
Every situation has to be faced.
