<h4>Chapter 2172: Chapter 2172: Snake Eats Snake</h4>


    "Why is the sky red? What’s going on?"


    Pranay Martinez had just left for under two minutes when Dragon Dance barged in with the God tribe people.


    Seeing shattered ss everywhere and broken windows, she asked in surprise, "What happened? Did you get into a fight?"


    "Hold out your hand." Julius Reed walked up to Dragon Dance.


    "What are you doing?" Although Dragon Dance was very curious, she obediently extended her hand.


    Julius Reed grabbed her hand and pulled up the sleeve of her red robe.


    "Hey, there are so many people here, be mindful!" Dragon Dance tried to pull back; there were still God tribe people behind her.


    Moreover, Julius Reed’s room had Gabriel Abernathy and Aron Jackson; Hawthorne sensibly turned his head to face the wall.


    This made Dragon Dance couldn’t help but sigh that being the true king of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance’s Military Department is not without reason.


    Ability is secondary; emotional intelligence must be high.


    "Everyone, I just ordered takeout. Authentic Hounan stinky tofu! Let’s go eat!" Hawthorne shouted while opening the door, leading everyone out.


    "Hounan stinky tofu? Oh wow! Where is it! Where is it!" Aron Jackson cheerfully followed out.


    Only to find Hawthorne wasn’t moving.


    "Forget it, don’t you see the big boss is busy? Nomon sense at all." Hawthorne pushed him slightly, and everyone promptly left tactfully.


    Inside the room, only Dragon Dance and Julius Reed remained.


    "You... so impatient now." Dragon Dance’s face slightly reddened.


    "Don’t move." Julius Reed held her wrist, carefully observing.


    Sure enough, there was a ck line on it.


    "See it?" Julius Reed pointed at the ck line, "That’s what Pranay Martinez mentioned; once you’ve used that pocket watch, a ck line appears on your arm. Once the ck line reaches the brain..."


    Before Julius Reed could finish.


    "Bah." Dragon Dance spat on her arm and wiped it with her finger.


    "It’s the mark of a carbon pen, what’s the matter?" After wiping, her arm was clean.


    Julius Reed was taken aback.


    He rolled up his own sleeve.


    "Bah." Dragon Dance spat at him.


    Julius Reed rubbed, got mud off, but couldn’t get rid of the ck line.


    "What’s happening?"


    He looked around.


    Why is it different?


    Initially, when Dragon Dance rubbed off the ck line, he thought Pranay Martinez was deceiving him.


    Now it seems, there’s a significant possibility it’s true.


    "Hold on a second." Julius Reed pulled out his phone from his pocket, dialed a string of numbers. "Little Wood, who used the pocket watch when it was with you?"


    "Contact Eliezer Pine immediately, ask if there’s a ck line on her arm, do it quickly."


    After hanging up the phone, within three minutes.


    enor Wood sent a picture.


    It was a pale arm, with a long ck line nearing the shoulder.


    "Lord, what’s going on? Could there be a life risk?" enor Wood quickly called right after.


    "Specifically, I’m not sure yet. But in the short term, it doesn’t look like a big issue. I’m researching, tell Eliezer Pine not to panic, wait for my results." Julius Reed put away the phone, took a deep breath.


    "Pranay Martinez told me, if that pocket watch is used, a ck line appears on the hand. Once the ck line reaches the brain, there’s a risk to life. But I see it’s not on your hand?"


    Julius Reed propped his chin, muttering to himself, "I’m a man, you’re a woman, but Eliezer Pine is also a woman. The only difference between you and me is that you’re a God tribe person. Tell me, are you the same as normal people or not?"


    After aprehensive analysis, this is the only reason.


    Previously, enor Wood once chatted for a long time with Julius Reed under the guise of drinking.


    Dragon Dance even wanted to use that power to understand the content of the chat from his ’puppet’ self.


    Julius Reed easily brushed it off.


    ording to enor Wood, the people of the God tribe can freely move within the realm of the pocket watch,pletely unlike ordinary people.


    It seems this pocket watch in their hands has the greatest effect.


    Thus, Julius Reed anticipated that Dragon Dance would painstakingly try to acquire this pocket watch.


    "I... I’m definitely not the same as normal people, if I were, then what would I be? I would’ve died long ago in the divine realm. You haven’t, firstly because the time is short, and secondly because the aura in the divine realm has long since faded. To enter the divine realm, I’ve already changed myself." Dragon Dance spoke honestly.


    In her eyes now, Julius Reed was a puppet, her person.


    Someone very trustworthy, a confidant.


    There’s nothing she couldn’t say.


    "ording to you, the pocket watch is the safest in my hands, the most powerful." She opened her palm, revealing the ancient pocket watch. "The side effects of this watch are almost none for us. Wait..."


    Dragon Dance looked up, and exchanged a nce with Julius Reed.


    "Is there any possibility this watch was created by Silvio Reed... or those God realm guys?" Julius Reed spoke out Dragon Dance’s thoughts.


    "The divine realm, shortly after its creation and defeating the Netherworlders, was arranged for liquidation. It was during this time I entered the divine realm, leading them against Trent Marsh. Hence, the divine realm couldn’t have created this thing. As for Silvio Reed..."


    Dragon Dance pondered, fell silent for a few minutes.


    "Silvio Reed is an inventor, but he can’t create such a powerful artifact. Let’s first think of a way to remove the ck line on your wrist. This thing, Pranay Martinez must be lying. How can it not spread? It must spread, just slower."


    Dragon Dance held his hand,forting, "Rest assured, I’ll definitely look after you. For now, the ck line doesn’t seem to threaten life."


    "Hmm." Julius Reed nodded slightly, "Go ahead, enor Wood is my friend, Eliezer Pine has a problem, I’d like to check on her."


    "Go." Dragon Dance tiptoed to kiss Julius Reed on the cheek.


    Turned and left.


    After she left, Julius Reed sat back in his chair, staring nkly at the ck line on his arm.


    Just because Dragon Dance was from the divine realm, she could avoid any bacsh?


    The divine realm and the Netherworld, logically, shouldn’t have a difference.


    Julius Reed took a deep breath, focusing on the three divine beasts within him.


    In some way, the divine beasts were integrated with him.


    They could be controlled.


    Initially asking Dragon Dance to observe was also to rx vignce,ying a foundation for the pocket watch incidentter.


    Soon.


    A snake began to crawl, slowly moving from his back to his arm.


    If someone else saw the tattoo actually moving, they’d surely exim ’Good heavens’!


    The Green Snake arrived at the ck line position, circled around it a few times.


    It opened its mouth, nibbling at the ck line little by little.


    Finally, the ck line waspletely consumed.


    Nothing was on Julius Reed’s arm.


    The Green Snake leisurely returned to its original ce, surrounding the thing Dragon Dance created within Julius Reed.