Golden Cicada was Silvio Reed's bodyguard, so of course he knew the man in front of him was a formidable enemy.
And his methods and skills were even above Silvio Reed's.
Putting that together with the latest intel, the man standing here was probably one of those who had awoken from slumber.
Information on these people had only just begun to surface.
Everything came too fast, catching them completely off guard.
There was simply no time to prepare.
But they knew one thing: these slumbering experts all possessed terrifying combat power.
"If you agree, this old man is willing to trade you my own Cultivation Technique." Saul King spoke up. "If you're too late, you might miss your only hope of surviving. Think—how many people want you dead?"
Saul King used both carrot and stick; now that he had already voiced his threat, he began to lay out the benefits.
Every Martial Artist pursued the cultivation of Martial arts.
But in this era, Spiritual Power was exhausted.
