"Who is it?"
Julius Reed's men hurriedly stood up, looking around cautiously.
The voice was too eerie.
It came from all directions, making it impossible to pinpoint the source.
They didn't even know who it was!
A group of Great Grandmasters looked around but didn't notice anything unusual.
But if it was an illusion, surely so many people couldn't be experiencing it at once?
"Did you hear someone speaking just now?"
A Great Grandmaster who had just complained about Julius Reed asked his companion.
He clearly heard the words 'late.'
He was still shaken.
"I heard it too, it seemed like 'too late'? Did you also?"
The companion's words made everyone outside the cave jump in fear.
Because what they heard was the same.
There are very few people in the world capable of transmitting their voices across the air like this.
The deceased Silvio Reed was one of them.
Who could be speaking now?
Just as everyone was speculating, Jin Chan suddenly knelt on the ground.
