Julius Reed hadn't fought such an intense battle in a long time.
The last time had been against Shadow Gate and Nelson.
Using the Golden Dragon Formation drained him of immense energy.
And forcing Evil Qi into his body naturally left lingering side effects.
Otherwise, why would Julius Reed let the East Sea rogue Taoist escape?
It was simply exhaustion.
Nevertheless, his strength was steadily recovering.
And the goal of intimidating the Martial Artists had already been achieved.
Yet, Julius Reed was ultimately alone, and the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance had long established a new Holy Master.
Many Martial Artists were eager to step forward and forge a connection, yet refrained due to the complicated implications, choosing instead to stand still.
"The Holy Master's grandeur hasn't diminished since back in the day!" Cold Nelson spoke up boldly, unrestrained.
The Boulevard Caldwell Family—arrogant and dominant!
