"Were they all killed?"
Recalling this past event, a flicker of hatred flashes in Father Zack's eyes.
But it quickly disappears.
After years of endurance, he doesn't care about these sneers or insults.
Those who can endure are all masters.
They possess patience beyond the ordinary and abilities beyond the ordinary.
Zack, is a genius.
"You seem to be exterminating your ancient martial artists too. But as far as I know, the ancient martial artists aren't completely wiped out. Beside you, Julius Reed, there's a traitor sent by Trent Marsh, Jovany Leopold, the ancient martial artist, isn't there?"
Father Zack still maintains his gentlemanly demeanor.
However, he clasps his hands behind his back, eyes fixed on Julius Reed and the Nine Nether True Lord.
Murderous intent in his eyes, unhidden.
"So, what is your purpose for appearing now?" Julius Reed asks, "Why are you with the Dragon family?"
