Standing in front of the familiar mountain gate.
Eric Jackson's legs were a bit shaky.
"Bro, I trust you. But you can't fool me, don't trick me into coming and then steal the credit!"
He was very uneasy.
That was Julius Reed, and after speaking so arrogantly before, was there really going to be no problem?
If it were anyone else, even if Eric Jackson were to put himself in his shoes, if he were Julius Reed, he would definitely kill himself!
"Relax, Julius Reed is very broad-minded, but let me warn you, if you really want to follow him, put away your crooked thoughts, and be wholeheartedly committed. Otherwise, I'll kill you before he does!"
Iwan Martinez rarely warned Eric Jackson.
"Don't worry, although I, Eric Jackson, am from the Papacy, I am actually mixed-race, half Eastern in my blood."
Eric Jackson chuckled and said, "So I'm also half Eastern!"
...
Inside the great hall of Demarco Mount.
Julius Reed sat on the long-lost throne, with Hiddy standing beside him.
