<h4>Chapter 2041: Chapter 2041: Cat</h4>


    Julius Reed touched his nose, feeling like he had been offended.


    Everyone knows the Prophet is a man.


    He’s Hiddy’s father!


    He’s his not-so-decent father-inw.


    The rtionships here are too messy.


    Saying he wants to hit on Hiddy’s father, is that something a person would do?


    Meow.


    The cat meowed.


    It seemed.


    Merrill Caldwell waspletely speechless.


    Didn’t know how to reply.


    "I... I... am I or am I not the Prophet?" Merrill Caldwell muttered to herself.


    "Am I the Prophet, am I?"


    She kept repeating.


    Seeing this scene, Julius Reed suddenly had a feeling.


    Something’s wrong!


    Very wrong!


    This isn’t a normal person’s thoughts.


    It’s like artificial intelligence being troubled by a problem, causing the program to crash!


    "I... you want to hit on me?"


    She suddenly looked up at Julius Reed.


    "Yes, what I like is the Prophet. But now you’re Merrill Caldwell. So am I hitting on you, or the Prophet?" Julius Reed, inspired by Pranay Martinez, began to ask.


    "I am the Prophet, so you hitting on the Prophet is hitting on me. You want to hit on me, you’re asking for death!"


    Merrill Caldwell’s face darkened, filled with murderous intent!


    The cat also started to meow!


    Very agitated!


    "No, it’s that I first wanted to hit on the Prophet. And you happened to be the Prophet. So it’s not that I want to hit on you, but that you want to be hit on by me. If you aren’t the Prophet, then naturally I have nothing to do with you."


    Julius Reed continued to provoke her.


    "I am the Prophet, I am not the Prophet... I..." Merrill Caldwell stood there trembling uncontrobly.


    And the cat in her arms started to scream hysterically!


    Very painfully!


    Itsrge mouth, crimson, howled incessantly!


    Two eyes, filled with killing intent!


    "Am I the Prophet..." Her eyes rolled up, and she fainted directly.


    Whoosh!


    The cat leapt into a tree, furiously wing at the branches.


    "Miss!"


    The Caldwell Family guards immediately surrounded her, supporting Merrill Caldwell, their eyes filled with panic.


    "Who exactly are you!" One of them drew a weapon, ring hatefully at Julius Reed.


    "Who I am isn’t important." Julius Reed pulled his hood further down, covering his handsome face. "But the question is, with your Miss in this state, don’t you find it strange?"


    With that question.


    The Caldwell Family guards’ faces changed dramatically.


    Clearly, Julius Reed had hit on what they were already thinking.


    "Nonsense! Our Miss is just fine! You dare to speak such nonsense, be careful with your life!"


    The head guard immediately scolded.


    But his voicecked confidence.


    "Alright!"


    Julius Reed drew the longsword from his waist and shed forward fiercely!


    Ka-cha!


    More than a dozenrge trees in the distance were instantly sliced in half!


    A guy squatting under a tree to poop awkwardly looked back, clearly dumbfounded.


    "Come, kill me." Ignoring howrge the psychological shadow of the guy pooping was, Julius Reed took a step forward, facing the guard. "Cut me!"


    "This..." The guard blinked and sniffed.


    Is this a person?


    Too strong, right?


    He’s a martial artist with some knowledge of the martial arts world.


    Being able to cut so many trees in half with one sword strike, definitely not an ordinary person.


    He knew very well, he was in trouble.


    "What? Weren’t you tough just now?" Julius Reed handed the sword to the guard.


    Forced it into his hands.


    ng!


    The longsword fell to the ground, creating a pit.


    The guard was dumbfounded.


    As a grandmaster, he couldn’t even hold the sword?


    The Caldwell Family’s Great Grandmasters had been mostly killed or injured in sessive purges, and the remaining ones didn’t really listen to Merrill Caldwell’s orders.


    Moreover, Merrill Caldwell recently seemed possessed, insisting on leaving.


    How could the Great Grandmasters follow her in her madness?


    So they collectively rmended Olindo Caldwell as the new Family Head.


    Only these guards around Merrill Caldwell remained loyal.


    Though not very skillful, strangely, Merrill Caldwell, who didn’t understand martial arts, suddenly became a master!


    Following Merrill Caldwell for a few days, they were constantly perplexed.


    Is this still their Miss?


    Her actions and behavior, nothing like her.


    But it was indeed their Miss.


    Now, with Julius Reed’s words, they were even more panicked.


    "I was friends with her before." Julius Reed stretched out his hand, grabbing through the air!


    The longsword returned to his hand.


    "If I wanted to harm her, she’d already be dead now."


    Putting it this way, the guard hesitated for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth.


    Directly knelt on the ground!


    "Master, a few days ago our Miss suddenly seemed possessed, insisted oning to the Dusty tform! No one in the Caldwell Family could dissuade her! Some even died. I even have a feeling... she’s not our Miss anymore."


    The guard told everything.


    As the saying goes, desperate times call for desperate measures.


    Julius Reed looked up, the cat on the tree still going crazy.


    As if it was mad.


    Merrill Caldwell closed her eyes, supported by her maid.


    "Time. When did she start acting abnormal?" Julius Reed recalled, if it coincided with when I killed the Martial Arts Association president, then this is very bad.


    It’s highly likely that thing controlled Merrill Caldwell through the cat.


    "Four days ago!"


    After hearing that, Julius Reed immediately reached out and grabbed Merrill Caldwell.


    Not dead.


    Still alive.


    But the pulse was unusually strange, extremely weak.


    Time node, basically the same.


    It’s certain she was controlled by that thing in the temple.


    But this puzzled Julius Reed even more.


    Before, those things in the temple would upy people’s bodies, and kill those possessed.


    But now, four days had passed, and Merrill Caldwell was still alive.


    Completely normal.


    No pattern to follow.


    "High Master, what is wrong with our Miss? Please, you must help us." The guard looked up, pointing at the cat on the tree, speaking with trembling: "These days, as long as the cat leaves the Miss, she would faint. When the cates back, the Miss seems normal again. I suspect..."


    "I don’t want your suspicions."


    Julius Reed looked at the cat on the tree that had calmed down, slowly unbuttoning his shirt.


    "What are you doing..." The guards were all surprised.


    "Haha, what’s this called? It’s called enlightenment! As long as your Miss spends a night with my brother here, everything will be resolved." Pranay Martinez chimed in.


    "Impossible! You immoral thief!" The guards immediately stood up, drawing their sabers, eyes filled with anger!


    Whoosh!


    It was at this moment.


    The cat fell into the arms of Merrill Caldwell.


    Merrill Caldwell instantly opened her eyes, her gaze apathetic!


    "You..."


    She just started speaking a word when Julius Reed directly opened his shirt!


    Revealing that white tiger!


    "I’ve always been curious, who’s tougher, a cat or a tiger!"


    The moment he finished speaking.


    The white tiger on his chest slightly moved.


    Roar!


    The sound of a tiger’s roar came through.


    The cat’s fur stood on end!


    Straight up vanished into the forest.


    And Merrill Caldwell fell into aa again.


    "This is..."


    The guards were dumbfounded.


    "Did your Miss ever say she was the Prophet?" Julius Reed suddenly asked.


    "She did! And every day, she’d take us to a ce, worshipping all night." The guard replied immediately. "Said it was a pilgrimage!"


    "Take us there!"


    Julius Reed buttoned up his shirt, speaking sternly.