Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 2718

Chapter 2718: Chapter 2718: Low Profile

“Saul King?”

Julius Reed frowned slightly.

Indeed, this guy must have a master.

Otherwise, what’s the use of such a figure sleeping until now?

Only a bonus.

It seems Saul King is the real backer behind this guy.

“Haha, what’s wrong? Scared?” Greek Dream saw Julius Reed’s expression and thought he regretted hearing Saul King’s name.

“You’re already doomed, and now you’ve injured me. It’s impossible not to die. But if you let me go, I’ll leave your corpse intact and spare the women in your southeastern domain for now.”

Greek Dream regretted a bit, thinking he should have mentioned his master’s name sooner to avoid suffering.

He could clearly feel that the bones on the left side of his body were nearly all shattered.

Even with rest, it would take at least half a month.

According to the current thin spiritual power, it might take a year and a half.

And that would be assuming Saul King intervened.

Otherwise, the time would be even longer.

“No, you’ve misunderstood.” Julius Reed smiled and said, “I’m going to kill him later, to let him accompany you.”

“You!” Greek Dream’s expression changed slightly.

The old man beside him turned to flee.

But after taking just a step, he couldn’t move, and then he kept retreating, ending up in front of Julius Reed.

“Tell me, did Silvio Reed really send you?” Julius Reed asked the old man from behind.

“I’m just a guide! I know nothing of the rest!”

The old man trembled with fear: “I have no right to meddle in Master Four’s affairs. It was King Cicada who instructed me to bring people here. If I knew they were targeting you, how could I dare come!”

After speaking, he realized he had lied incorrectly.

If he didn’t know he was coming to kill Julius Reed, how did he lead the way?

“I was forced, with no choice! Master, please spare me this time!” the elderly martial artist pleaded constantly.

“You have no backbone at all! Who is he really?” Greek Dream suddenly sensed something amiss seeing the old man plead like this.

Logically, there shouldn’t be such strong martial artists in this world.

And the middle-aged man who injured him is evidently like Saul King.

But much weaker.

How could an ancient martial artist work for modern fighters?

Absolutely impossible!

Yet if the opponent isn’t a modern fighter, why don’t they show characteristics of ancient martial artists?

Not even having heard of Saul King’s name?

It should be known who awakened after they woke up.

Each awakened individual’s strength is a major matter for these people.

Saul King as a top master should be known.

Greek Dream was full of doubts!

He vaguely felt a bad premonition.

“Tell him who I am. Remember, say it all.” Julius Reed grabbed the old man’s neck and spoke calmly.

“This is the current world’s top master, the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, King of Nine Provinces, Father of the Gods, Guardian God of the Martial Arts Realm, Master of Heaven and Earth’s Power, husband of Goddess Dragon Dance, Supreme Commander of Wolf Cavalry, Creator of Dusty Platform, handsome and knowledgeable King, Julius Reed!”

The old man breathlessly listed everything he could think of.

Hearing this, Julius Reed was slightly stunned.

Indeed, the one who knows you best is always your enemy.

Not yourself.

Greek Dream was stunned too.

“So strong?” He forgot the pain in his arm.

“Are you an awakened one?”

“No, I’m just an ordinary modern martial artist. As for what he said, those are external evaluations of me, which I cannot control nor determine how others refer to me.”

Julius Reed replied very helplessly: “I strive not to be so dazzling; otherwise, how could you as glowworms compete in front of a bright moon?”

“Forget it, as people age, they become kinder. Just go, leave Silvio Reed alone.” Julius Reed released the middle-aged martial artist.

“Thank you! You are the number one in Nine Provinces! Despite serving under Silvio Reed, I deeply admire you. Who under heaven doesn’t know your fame? Even Silvio Reed knows. He’s merely concerned with your loneliness, being your little playmate.” The middle-aged martial artist spoke tremblingly: “Lions do not play with dogs, which is why Silvio Reed constantly bothers you but doesn’t dare show up. He knows well that you are the lion!”

“You guys…” Julius Reed shook his head helplessly: “Forget it, let it be.”

The old man quickly got up and dashed away.

Leaving Greek Dream alone, stunned in place.

Gaping at nothing.

“Now, contact Saul King.” Julius Reed squatted down, looking at Greek Dream, patting his face with his right hand.

“I said before, the more glorious you are when boasting, the more pathetic you are when kneeling.”

After saying that, he waved his hand.

Bam!

Rian Harris punched down!

Greek Dream’s head smashed into the ground, completely disfigured.

“We are all ancient martial artists, why do you be his dog!” Greek Dream roared furiously, confused why someone as powerful as Rian Harris, almost at the quasi-emperor level, would act as a lackey for a modern fighter?

“If you help me kill him, I’ll introduce you to my master. You must have heard of Saul King’s reputation!”

Greek Dream was still making a last effort.

He believed Julius Reed was so rampant all because of Rian Harris, the ancient martial artist.

Modern martial artists are garbage!

No standing at all.

If given enough temptation, he’d be able to turn the tables.

“What are you talking about? We are brothers.” Julius Reed kicked Greek Dream’s face: “You came to kill me, I don’t want to kill you, I even want to let you go back, but you insulted my brother, you’re doomed!”

Greek Dream gritted his teeth, unable to speak.

So shameless!

What for a brother?

Clearly wanting to kill me!

“Give you one last chance, contact your master, Saul King.” Julius Reed said, back to Greek Dream, “My patience is limited.”

His words made Rian Harris feel very comfortable.

The difference between brothers and being a lackey is huge.

“Fine! Release me!” Greek Dream mumbled unclearly.

Rian Harris released his grip, coldly watching him.

Injured like this, he can’t run!

“You’re dead!” Greek Dream took out a mirror and tapped on it.

A strong spiritual power surged forth!

Then, an old man’s image appeared on the mirror.

“Master, I’ve been injured by someone, come save me!” Greek Dream called out loudly as he saw the old man.

“Who is it!” Saul King in the mirror was startled seeing Greek Dream’s bloodied face!

“You, are you Saul King?” Julius Reed walked to the mirror and snatched it.

“Release him! I’ll give you a quick death.”

Saul King said, face gloomy.

“Indeed, your tone of speech is just as expected.” Julius Reed turned the mirror towards Greek Dream.

The sword in his hand swiftly struck downward!

“My sword does not kill unknowns.” He looked at the blood on the sword, speaking lightly: “This time, an exception.”