He walked out.
After taking a tour inside the temple's golden statue, he seemed to understand the essence of the temple.
But he didn't fully understand it.
Because Julius Reed's subconscious told him that the temple couldn't just have that little space.
"Who are you!" The two were stunned.
This guy turned the tables and asked first.
Weren't they supposed to be the ones asking?
It was the first time such a situation had occurred after guarding the temple for so long.
The person holding the dark weapon box was sweating, his hands trembling.
They had no idea what Julius Reed was.
Or how big of a threat he posed.
The one holding the golden war knife instinctively took two steps back.
"I'm human, a normal person." Julius Reed shrugged, looking at the towering snow mountains outside, and the cold wind, frowning even more deeply.
This place should be very far from Gonzalez City!
The weather difference was so great.
