"I just got the news, Trent Marsh’s n didn’t choose to attack us but went to Gonzalez City."
Julius Reed imdiately spoke, ending this topic of slander against himself.
The chubby guy who spoke earlier can be sent to clean the toilets.
"Gonzalez City, what kind of place is that?" Dragon Dance didn’t know the nas of places in this world; they had all changed since she left.
"It’s where Second Sister-in-law is staying! And Third Sister-in-law, Fourth Sister-in-law." The chubby guy said happily, looking quite smug after finishing.
Everyone was rushing to answer.
"Haha..." Dragon Dance’s smile was very awkward.
Thirteen Sister-in-law.
Such a good na indeed.
"That... drank too much, take him to the toilet, feed him so horse urine to sober him up." Julius Reed waved his hand, and imdiately soone grabbed the chubby guy, dragging him out.
"Gonzalez City is a very special place." Julius Reed spread his palm, and a dicinal cauldron floated above it.
"Strictly speaking, in terms of geography, Gonzalez City is a gigantic cauldron. This cauldron can destroy anyone, including Trent Marsh or . Moreover, there are secrets there beyond that; I’ve lost mory and forgotten many things."
He put away the dicinal cauldron, stood up, and took a deep breath, saying: "Since Trent Marsh doesn’t dare to co directly to Demarco Mount, wanting to completely destroy those independent regions around, why not go to Gonzalez City to et him?"
"We certainly must et him; Trent Marsh is a bit arrogant, and I can’t stand it."
Soone slamd the table.
"That’s right, let’s do it!"
The chubby guy outside shouted loudly: "Fight Trent Marsh, save the sisters-in-law!"
"Let share my opinion." Shadow Kims hadn’t spoken, until now, finally spoke: "I personally think this is Trent Marsh’s trick to distract us. He’s been around for so long, he has so understanding of the strong in this world."
"Continue," Julius Reed nodded.
"Since he knows, then he should understand that Demarco Mount has been established for thousands of years, far beyond those other places. If there’s a real fight, it’s risky. Trent Marsh’s direct lineage is not much, others may not put in much effort, and if the fight doesn’t go smoothly, a counterattack is possible."
Shadow Kims, sitting in the chair, said thoughtfully: "The most prudent thod is to lure you out and resolve the battle elsewhere. Demarco Mount’s strength is renowned. Trent Marsh has recruited many underlings; surely soone inford him."
"Moreover, after the last battle, he certainly won’t be overconfident again. After I spread the news, many places have started to turn against him; Trent Marsh faces unprecedented pressure. Either win the battle or leave."
"I’ve finished speaking."
Shadow Kims took a sip of wine.
He’s not from Demarco Mount, and as a scientist, he needs to maintain a clear head at all tis.
Unlike the overconfident and impulsive people of Demarco Mount.
"But if you think about it, if I leave Demarco Mount and still defeat him, wouldn’t that be even more convincing?" Julius Reed smiled calmly, waved his hand, saying: "Let’s go."
"Trent Marsh isn’t average; he was the War God of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance back then." Dragon Dance also looked solemn.
They’re all from Demarco Mount, so they know each other well.
Trent Marsh could sweep through the martial arts world; that says a lot in itself.
After today’s understanding, Dragon Dance also roughly knew Julius Reed’s position in this world.
If Trent Marsh defeats him, then Dragon Dance will find it more challenging to crush Trent Marsh.
The only faith in this world seems to be this Saint Master.
"Since we have the advantage, why not wait for him to co to us? As long as we seize the opportunity, we can defeat him in one go!" Dragon Dance urged.
"If I do that, wouldn’t I be a coward?" Julius Reed turned, took a knife from the wall.
"I, Julius Reed, always confront enemies head-on. Trent Marsh is formidable? I don’t believe it."
After speaking, Julius Reed walked away from Dragon Dance with the knife.
"Eh!" Dragon Dance was a bit impatient, she looked at the martial artists: "Aren’t you guys going to try to persuade him? Trent Marsh is truly powerful, not as easy to deal with as you think!"
"Haha." Soone approached and spoke seriously: "Soone who can sweep the martial arts world in a short ti, do we not think he’s formidable? On the contrary, he’s one of the strongest in thousands of years."
"Then why are you..." Dragon Dance was surprised; since everyone knew the opponent was formidable, why was no one trying to dissuade, instead joining in with encouragent?
Shouldn’t a group of real helpers speak up when the leader isn’t clear-headed?
"He’s the Saint Master." A martial artist pointed to Julius Reed’s back: "What’s a Saint Master? A common leader, transcendental and sacred. If he can’t even beat Trent Marsh, what kind of Saint Master is he? He should be a Saint Woman instead."
Upon hearing these words, Dragon Dance was montarily stunned.
How does this sound a bit off?
"What’s wrong with the Saint Woman?" She finally realized the problem.
She herself is a Saint Woman!
"Ha, just a woman." The martial artist said as he walked out.
Gradually, everyone in the hall left.
Only Shadow Kims remained, sitting at the table, drinking wine, eating at.
Still relishing it.
"You’re the only sensible one." Dragon Dance walked to Shadow Kims, staring at him: "Everyone in this hall has gone mad, extrely arrogant! Only you remain rational. Your words earlier made a lot of sense to ."
"And then?" Shadow Kims picked up his wine glass and drank it all.
He looked up at Dragon Dance: "What do you want to say?"
"Continue persuading! We must persuade him not to leave here. The grand formation of Demarco Mount I’ve seen is very formidable; this place is a fortress. Trent Marsh not daring to co already says sothing."
Dragon Dance was sowhat eager: "We can’t take risks; once Trent Marsh wins, we’ll face complete defeat."
"Haha." Suddenly, Shadow Kims laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Dragon Dance felt confused.
"Nothing, I won’t persuade him. On the contrary, I will follow him to Gonzalez City." Shadow Kims stood up, burping.
The food at Demarco Mount is truly delicious.
Worthy of being a martial arts holy land.
"What did you an by your words earlier?" Dragon Dance’s eyes were full of curiosity. "Weren’t they ant to persuade?"
"I was just sharing my analysis; everyone understands this analysis." When Shadow Kims reached the door, he turned to Dragon Dance: "The safest place on earth isn’t Demarco Mount."
"Then where is it?" Dragon Dance couldn’t understand; are these people afraid to persuade?
Or are they impulsive, not rational?
"The safest place in the world is beside the Saint Master." Shadow Kims turned and left, saying as he walked: "Demarco Mount is safe because the Saint Master is there. You can overestimate anyone, but you will always underestimate the Saint Master."
Dragon Dance stood still.
Sowhat dazed.
What’s happening to everyone?
"Forget it." She shook her head, sighed, and finally left the hall.
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