<strong>Chapter 1452: Chapter 1452: Alive</strong>
When news spread that The North Sea royal court’s thousands-strong cavalry had crossed the waters tounch a surprise attack on the West Sea divine temple,
Everton Davenport’s reputation soared!
It was said that the West Sea divine temple had been reduced to ruins.
The disciples under the West Sea deity suffered heavy casualties.
Two Arhats and seven hundred disciples perished in the battle.
The remaining survivors fled in panic, with hundreds even drowning.
Yet before this shocking news could settle, another explosive revtion arrived!
Everton Davenport personally journeyed to Swimming City and slew the Seven Star Arhat under the West Sea deity’smand!
He defiantly proimed that anyone who dared covet the Divine Dragon Tripod would meet the same fate!
The many doubters of The North Sea promptly began to offer their praises.
Just as Julius Reed had suspected, Everton Davenport publicly admitted to the act of killing the Seven Star Arhat, and at the celebration feast, he boldly dered that one day, he would hang the head of the West Sea deity at the temple gates.
Each day, he’d toast with a cup beside that severed head.
Meanwhile, Swimming City was anything but peaceful as well.
The sunset dropped lower.
In another hour, the sun would set.
But Micah Will didn’t follow the agreement to personally visit for negotiations.
In truth, Micah dide.
A group encountered Jace Will midway, and a sobbing Jace Will.
After some inquiry, Micah learned that his youngest son was already dead.
It turned out the Young Family didn’t actually want him to negotiate but had plotted a trap—a feasting banquet with hidden motives.
Their goal was to imprison him, dismantle Bead Pulse forces, and weaken the Cook Family’s influence.
Micah trusted this exnation without question.
Furious, he swiftly organized his forces, deciding to confront the Young Family!
The City Lord’s Mansion had Bead Pulse coordination, and the Cook Family also dispatched their top fighters to aid.
Micah’s fondest affections were for Kamden Will’s mother.
By extension, he held high hopes for Kamden Will as well.
He had even harbored thoughts of changing his inheritance ns.
Although this matter had not been explicitly stated, many of the Bead Pulse disciples had sensed it.
Now his youngest son was dead, his eldest son had risked his life to gather critical information, breaking free from the Young Family’s grip to prevent Bead Pulse from falling into their hands—he found himself re-evaluating Jace Will.
Thinking about how the Young Family killed his son and orchestrated the banquet, Micah felt a chilling dread crawl down his spine!
If not for Jace Will, he couldn’t imagine the disaster.
With the solepetitor for inheritance gone, Micah could only continue nurturing Jace Will.
“So, he didn’t show up. You miscalcted.” Inside the crystal hall, Gabriel Young, dressed in a gossamer sleepwear, leaned against the wall and teased seductively: “How about I help you cool off your temper?”
“I’m afraid I’d burn you alive,” Julius Reed, long ustomed to such antics, calmly picked up his tea cup, sipping while casually chatting with Gabriel Young to pass the time.
“How rude.” Gabriel, now more rxed in his manner, fully unleashed her unabashed side.
Since the earlier incident of being groped, she’d shed her concerns entirely.
“I dare say you’re the first man to act soposed under my temptations,” Gabriel approached Julius Reed, her hands slithering around his neck like water snakes, wandering sensuously.
“Thisdy is supremely confident. After all, men everywhere are all the same.”
As she spoke, her fingers began to reach forward.
“You’re crossing the line.” Julius Reed ced his tea cup down, grinning: “Why don’t you guess if I prefer ck tea or green tea?”
“What man doesn’t like green tea? After all, green tea girls are the most popr,” Gabriel Young pursed her lips, chuckling uncontrobly.
After disclosing the Young Family’s secrets entirely, Gabriel also revealed her true age.
She was thirty.
Though slightly older, her excellent maintenance coupled with top-tier looks, a figure like a juicer, and skin smooth as porcin made it almost impossible for anyone to resist her seductive charms.
“Green tea is good,” Julius Reed agreed: “After all, who would like straightced women? But I enjoy using green tea for rinsing my mouth—drink, but never swallow, just spit it right out.”
“Then… so you prefer ck tea?” Gabriel Young’s eyes sparkled alluringly, her gestures radiating the unique charm of a mature woman.
“I don’t drink tea.” Julius Reed stood up, nced at his in, unremarkable wristwatch, and muttered: “Almost there.”
“Almost what?”
Gabriel Young asked in confusion, pressing herself against Julius Reed with a wicked grin: “Did you figure it out?”
“Did you?” Julius shot back, extending one hand.
“Five!”
“Four!”
“Three!”
With each number, he folded a finger down.
“You’re acting weird—are you possessed or something?” Gabriel Young raised an eyebrow, her hand rested lightly against Julius’s forehead.
“Two!”
Julius snapped his fingers sharply.
Snap!
“One!”
As thest word echoed,
The lingering sound of ‘One’ had yet to fade.
Outside the door.
Ambrose Young led a group from Bead Pulse and strode into the crystal hall.
The moment he saw the scene inside, everyone froze.
Gabriel Young wore a nearly transparent, skimpy sleepwear that highlighted her explosive figure. At this moment, her body was pressed to Julius Reed as she tested his body temperature—a thoroughly suggestive posture.
Gulp!
Many among Bead Pulse swallowed hard.
Their hands holding swords trembled slightly.
This…
Some even had blood spurting from their noses.
“Mom… Did I arrive too early?” Ambrose Young awkwardly turned his head around, muttering to himself: “I didn’t see anything.”
“Why didn’t you announce your arrival?”
Whoosh!
Gabriel Young retreated a step onto a chair, grabbed a robe, and wrapped herself tightly.
Returning to her cold and distant demeanor.
“I told Dad.” Ambrose Young turned back, scratching his head: “Did Dad not tell you?”
Just before Bead Pulse arrived, Ambrose had already messaged Julius Reed.
After receiving Julius’s permission, he brought the group directly here.
Julius’s countdown had been precisely timed to this pre-information.
“You handled this well!” Gabriel Young gave a thumbs up, nodding her head, her gaze carrying a strange hint: “Very impressive—it’s only been two days, and you’re already closer to him than to your mom.”
Young Family men truly live up to their reputation!
They’re unmatched at clinging to powerful figures.
Gabriel Young was still trying to seduce, but Ambrose Young had already addressed Julius as ‘Dad.’
“Dad? You’re calling him Dad?” Micah Will suppressed his fury, feigning nonchnce: “Congrattions!”
Jace Will’s eyes shimmered coldly, his heart brimming with satisfaction.
Under Prince Bradley’s guidance, he’d masterminded this assassination plot!
Bead Pulse’s top fighters were all deployed!
Pretending it was negotiation, the parties aimed to ughter the Young Family to thest member!
As long as all powers were held at bay, once the Young Family was wiped out, there’d be nothing left to worry about.
Who would bother expending effort for a fallen family?
Reality dictated people’s actions.
“And who is this…” Julius Reed remained seated, showing no intention of standing. Instead, he casually picked up his tea cup and asked indifferently: “Would you care to introduce him to me?”
“The Vein Holder of Bead Pulse.” Osvaldo Will sneered, his voice dripping with malice.
That earlier moment of humiliation still haunted him vividly!
Thinking about how soon a supposedly revered Token-bearer would kneel and beg for mercy, Osvaldo Will’s mood brightened significantly!
An arrogant reliance on the Token, crossing all limits?
When they arrived, their covert approach had avoided detection.
Once the Young Family line was obliterated, even the imperial veins wouldn’t know who carried out the deed.
If investigations did ur, Prince Bradley had already prepared an escape n for them.
“So it’s Micah, how fortunate to meet you.” Julius set his tea cup down and raised his eyeszily, saying calmly: “Bring Kamden Will out and let Old Master Micah inspect the goods.”
“Heh.” Jace Will let out a coldugh.
A corpse, right?
Micah held back his hatred and clenched his teeth audibly!
If not for timing being crucial, he would have unsheathed his sword by now!
“Dad.”
Suddenly.
A voice came from the rear chamber.
Kamden Will emerged in the crystal hall, escorted by two Young Family Grandmasters.
tter!
Jace Will’s cigar dropped to the ground.
His eyes widened in disbelief.
Alive?