"Why is the sky red? What's going on?"
Pranay Martinez had just left for under two minutes when Dragon Dance barged in with the God tribe people.
Seeing shattered glass everywhere and broken windows, she asked in surprise, "What happened? Did you get into a fight?"
"Hold out your hand." Julius Reed walked up to Dragon Dance.
"What are you doing?" Although Dragon Dance was very curious, she obediently extended her hand.
Julius Reed grabbed her hand and pulled up the sleeve of her red robe.
"Hey, there are so many people here, be mindful!" Dragon Dance tried to pull back; there were still God tribe people behind her.
Moreover, Julius Reed's room had Gabriel Abernathy and Aron Jackson; Hawthorne sensibly turned his head to face the wall.
This made Dragon Dance couldn't help but sigh that being the true king of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance's Military Department is not without reason.
Ability is secondary; emotional intelligence must be high.
