"Leave here?"
Little Hidden Phoenix tilted her head, thought for a mont, then shook her head and said, "Brother, Ives doesn’t know either. Dad told to always stay here and wait for Mom to co back."
"Then how did your dad get in and out?" Julius Reed didn’t believe this place was a one-way trap.
Since the Prophet entered many tis, there must be a way out.
"Dad always walks in that direction." Hiddy pointed ahead, towards the white mist not far away. "Every ti Dad cos, he also cos from there."
"Little girl, uncle’s leaving first. Wait for ; one day, uncle will co and take you away." Julius Reed crouched down and gently kissed Hiddy’s forehead.
"Uncle..." Hiddy backed away in fright, wiping her forehead. "You can’t kiss Ives’s forehead. Mom said that’s the cleanest place on her; she’ll give her third eye to Ives."
"An eye? Your mom has an eye on her forehead?" Julius Reed was quite surprised.
According to Little Hidden Phoenix, the Prophet back then could very well have been her mom.
And her dad had killed her mom, taken her head, and beca the current Prophet.
If Hiddy’s mom could beco the Prophet because of an eye on her forehead, then why doesn’t the Prophet have that eye?
Julius Reed had observed that the Prophet appeared no different from normal people.
"It’s an eye, but it looks like it’s painted on and doesn’t move." Hiddy squat down and drew on the ground. "Yeah, like this. Is it pretty? Ives is waiting for mom to return and paint one for too."
"Two circles?" Julius Reed looked at the two circles on the ground, lost in thought.
Why would they be circles?
It doesn’t seem like an eye at all?
The only explanation is that Hiddy hasn’t drawn it correctly.
This should be an outline, the outline of the eye.
Even with so errors, such information is crucial!
Once he gets out, Julius Reed plans to check if the Prophet has such a tattoo on his forehead.
"Does your dad have such an eye on his body?" he asked again.
These opportunities were rare.
He needed to extract as much valuable information as possible.
"No, only Mom has it." Little Hidden Phoenix tried hard to recall, then said, "Mom said this eye can see a person’s true nature. Whether good or evil. Right or wrong. Mom also told to listen to Dad and not be disobedient."
"Your mom said that?" Julius Reed stood there, pondering for a mont before speaking. "To make you listen to your dad? How long after your mom was taken away by your dad did she say that?"
"I can’t rember, but it wasn’t long. It must’ve been because Mom was worried I wouldn’t listen to Dad. But Ives is very obedient." Hiddy excitedly lifted a kettle and poured it on the ground.
Even though there was no water in the kettle.
"Wait for ."
Julius Reed took a deep breath to stay composed.
He started walking away into the distance.
Through the dense white mist, he saw a glass door.
Bang!
Julius Reed punched the glass door, shattering it.
Instantly!
There seed to be a strong suction from outside!
It pulled him straight out!
"Phew!"
Inside a golden coffin, Julius Reed opened his eyes and glanced beside him.
The orb was still there.
But he still didn’t know how to enter it.
He carefully put the orb away, tucking it into his bosom.
His mind was filled with what Little Hidden Phoenix had said.
The issue with the Prophet was huge!
The golden coffin was still in motion.
The ti spent inside the orb didn’t seem long.
Julius Reed didn’t know why this orb had fallen into the coffin.
Perhaps it was accidentally dropped by the Prophet, or maybe it was intentional.
But it didn’t matter; Julius Reed didn’t trust anyone, only his own judgnt.
He would verify whether what was said in this orb is true or false!
Suddenly.
The golden coffin halted.
There seed to be no one pushing it.
But soon, there was a loud noise from outside.
It sounded like a door opening.
Then, the coffin lid was opened!
"Thanks, brother!" Ilia Danvers shouted, and Julius Reed, along with the coffin, was thrown out!
Bang!
The golden coffin hit the ground with a dull thud.
Julius Reed fell out, motionless.
The Monk Soldiers imdiately sensed sothing was wrong; they had been wandering here since losing their prey.
The martial artists under Ilia Danvers either died or fled.
There were no survivors outside the lab.
The only survivor was Julius Reed.
Julius Reed cursed inwardly, ready to act at any mont.
He had experience dealing with these Monk Soldiers.
But he wasn’t entirely confident in preventing attacks from behind by others of the sa kind against the Monk Soldiers.
Suddenly!
The places on his body where the Green Snake, White Tiger, and Barbarian Bull tattoos were located beca scalding!
As soon as the heat appeared, the Monk Soldiers who were ready to attack stopped their movents.
They stood still.
The heat persisted, neither getting worse nor subsiding.
"What’s going on?" Ilia Danvers, who was about to close the door, was very surprised to see this.
Could it be that Osher Reed is dead?
Impossible!
Osher Reed isn’t that weak or easy to kill.
But the Monk Soldiers wouldn’t budge.
"Perhaps, throw a live person over?" Ilia Danvers looked back, and his subordinates all stepped back.
Nobody wanted to go out and die.
"Look how scared you are." Ilia Danvers thought for a mont and decided to try it himself.
The monks had no wisdom, only instincts.
A thirst for spiritual power.
They killed because they were attracted by the spiritual power within martial artists.
Ordinary people passing by wouldn’t even catch their eye.
The skills on Julius Reed’s body counteracted each other, causing his spiritual power to be tightly restrained.
The Monk Soldiers couldn’t detect it.
Unable to sense spiritual power, they lost their urge to attack and entered a waiting state.
"Look, it seems there’s really nothing going on." Ilia Danvers stepped out and noticed the Monk Soldiers were all stationary, with no intention to attack. "Co on, let’s leave this place first and then find a way to deal with these Monk Soldiers."
Upon hearing this, and seeing that the Monk Soldiers indeed made no moves, Shadow Kims subconsciously took a step forward.
But suddenly!
His pupils contracted sharply!
He shouted, "Get back!"
The Monk Soldiers, who hadn’t been moving, simultaneously turned their heads and rushed over!
"Damn! What the hell are these things!" Ilia Danvers, caught off guard, shouted, "Close the door!"
Without needing to be told, Shadow Kims already pressed the button to close the door!
The speed at which the golden door descended wasn’t slow, but it was still a few ters high, and it would take a few seconds to fall completely.
Boom!
Marthew Abernathy’s overwhelming power surged from Ilia Danvers’s body!
It imdiately blasted the charging Monk Soldiers away!
Seizing this chance, he dashed towards the lab!
At this mont, Julius Reed opened his eyes and slamd his right hand onto the golden coffin!
Clang!
The coffin stuck in the center of the door!
The golden door, as it was about to fall completely, was jamd.
The Monk Soldiers, like bloodthirsty hunters, all charged over!
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