Julius Reed had just left the tea pavilion when he bumped into Tennyson Hawthorne, who was hurrying along the road.
"West Tower, where have you been?" Tennyson, leading a few disciples, looked flustered.
Seeing him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Instinctively, he wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve.
It's urgent!
Right now, this West Tower is a treasure of the academy.
Very useful indeed!
Brant Fairbanks and others are all counting on him to break the stalemate.
The young man with triple lineage is the best tool for breaking the stalemate!
Having witnessed the prosperity outside and the world's fanaticism for martial arts, those who came from the Ocean Academy, including Tennyson and those disciples, were tired of life in the Southern Domain.
Equipped with skills but stuck fighting beasts in the Southern Domain!
As long as they leave the Southern Domain, they can lead lives of wealth and be admired by many.
