<h4>Chapter 2182: Chapter 2182: Striking the Leg</h4>


    "Let them go?" Eliezer Pine walked up to Julius Reed, his eyes filled with resentment. "He injured me."


    "Exactly." enor Wood added fuel to the fire: "If this gets out, where will you put your face?"


    He was somewhat unwilling.


    Originally, today was supposed to be a chance to perform in front of Eliezer Pine.


    But unfortunately, enor Wood got hurt and couldn’t single-handedlyplete the heroic rescue story.


    In the end, it was the existence of Julius Reed, like a bug in the system, that helped him through the difficulty.


    "Yes, I’ve followed you for hundreds of years, served you tea, washed your feet, warmed your bed. Now that I’ve been beaten, are you just going to sit by and do nothing?" Eliezer Pine leaned towards Julius Reed and gave him a seductive nce.


    Between the two of them, there was no sense of distance due to betrayal at all.


    It was as if, in a moment, they returned to a few years ago.


    Back to the days at Demarco Mount.


    "Lory." Julius Reed couldn’t help but sigh: "You women, one after another, each have your own schemes. Betraying me is fine, I won’t hold it against you. Next time, remember to be a bit more ruthless."


    After speaking, Julius Reed ced his hand on enor Wood’s head, pulled out a few strands of hair, rolled them into a ball, and flicked it gently.


    Crack!


    Felix Reed’s leg was suddenly pierced through a hole.


    He staggered forward and fell to the ground.


    Groaned.


    Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.


    His blood vessels were raised from excessive blood filling.


    "Big brother..."


    Two young followers panicked and sat fearfully on the ground, trembling.


    Just now, they were watching the battle from the side, witnessing Julius Reed’s arrogance and dominance.


    Is he changing his mind, not intending to let them leave?


    "Don’t panic." Felix Reed braced himself with one hand, turned around, and looked at Julius Reed: "Master Martinez, what do you mean? If you kill me, can you let the two of them leave?"


    "Why kill you." Julius Reed waved his hand: "Just teaching you a little lesson. Remember, even if you want to capture those twoter, be polite. Then, you can still survive. Next time, I will definitely kill you."


    "Thank you." Felix Reed sped his hands together respectfully and bowed, then bowed again to Eliezer Pine: "Miss Pine, I apologize to you."


    After speaking, he limped away.


    "You truly are not angry. If this were Que Radcliffe, that guy would have already been beheaded." Eliezer Pine pouted, a little dissatisfied.


    "Nonsense, you’re not Que Radcliffe." Julius Reed replied speechlessly: "Are you my wife? If you dare to admit it, I’ll go chop him now."


    "You..." Eliezer Pine red, but quickly sumbed. "Forget it, my Little Wood is still the best."


    She rolled her eyes at Julius Reed and caringly asked enor Wood: "Little Wood, are you okay?"


    "I’m alright, but I’m sorry I waste." enor Wood hugged Eliezer Pine with affection.


    "Stop being lovey-dovey. What’s this crap Hidden Gate, why haven’t I heard of it?" Julius Reed crossed his arms, supported his chin, and fell into thought.


    Thunderpeak Hall, Pendleton, these are already dissolved organizations.


    Pendleton’s Alliance Hierarch was long gone.


    And the Seven Veins of Pendleton have basically disappeared.


    The only existing one, perhaps, is Grace River.


    Though speaking of Thunderpeak Hall, it was once established by Isabe Warm and has inexplicable connections with the imperial vein.


    Julius Reed thought for a while, and asked enor Wood and Eliezer Pine to first wait at the vige entrance for Shadow Kims to drive over.


    Julius Reed walked to the side and took out his phone.


    Eliezer Pine and Grace River were arch-enemies, absolutely ipatible.


    Wanting to call Grace River still had to be done secretly from Eliezer Pine.


    Heh, why can’t women peacefully coexist?


    "I miss you."


    The moment the call connected, before Julius Reed could speak, Grace River’s voice came through.


    The following minute was silent.


    "I miss you too." Julius Reed spoke, breaking the awkwardness.


    Grace River had done so much for him.


    "How are you in Mont, is Ilia Danvers bullying you? If he dares bully you, I’ll trample Mont and destroy him." Julius Reed spoke calmly, but inside, ripples had already formed.


    To face Grace River was what Julius Reed least wanted.


    Julius Reed truly hadn’t decided how to face this woman.


    Grace River was stubborn and determined.


    Once she decided something, no one could change her mind.


    "I’m fine, don’t worry. When you’re not busy, I’lle to see you." Grace River’s voice was very low, even tinged with a sobbing tone.


    "I might go to Mont for a while, and see you when I get there. While the situation is turbulent, Mont is still temporarily safe." Julius Reed didn’t know how tofort her, so he could only say a few simple words.


    He felt a sense of guilt, as if he was letting Grace River down.


    "Alright. Make sure to take care of yourself over there. Ilia Danvers has locked himself in the Sacred Dragon Temple, and hasn’te out in several days. I don’t know what your rtionship is like, but I don’t want... you to be enemies."


    Grace River’s voice grew smaller as she spoke.


    This was her truest desire deep down, but she feared that such words might irritate Julius Reed.


    "Silly girl, there aren’t eternal enemies or friends. As long as there’s a matter of interest, you can be friends. I only have one request: take care of yourself."


    Julius Reed hurriedly changed the subject to the key point of today.


    "Do you still recall Thunderpeak Hall? Today I encountered a group iming to be former Thunderpeak Hall disciples integrated into Hidden Gate. Devlin is dead, and I really didn’t expect Thunderpeak Hall to still exist."


    "Thunderpeak Hall? Thunderpeak Hall was originally a force I and Isabe Warm contested over. After Pendleton’s demise, I stopped fighting Isabe Warm, barely paying attention to the organization." Grace River replied equally surprised, asking her aide: "Little sister, any news on Thunderpeak Hall?"


    After a while.


    Grace River’s voice sounded again.


    "I just had Little Sister check; Thunderpeak Hall suddenly revived half a year ag, and collectively vanished three months ago, whereabouts unknown. The current Thunderpeak Hall is just those buildings, empty of people."


    "Alright, I understand. Do you have any impression of Hidden Gate?" Julius Reed asked again.


    "No, never heard of it." Grace River was equally uninformed.


    "Alright, take care of yourself; when I go to Mont, I’ll take you away." Julius Reed said with a smile.


    "I’ll wait for you."


    Grace River’s voice trembled slightly.


    Perhaps from excitement, perhaps anticipation.


    But ultimately, maintained restraint.


    Julius Reed hung up the phone, looked at the sky, and let out a long breath.


    "Who knows if Granny Xihua is still in Thunderpeak Hall now."


    He shook his head and walked toward the vige entrance.