<h4>Chapter 2364: Chapter 2364: The Mysterious Map</h4>


    Trent Marsh eventually couldn’t stand up to the chubby man and indulged in a meal before turning upstairs.


    Julius Reed sent him a text with the hotel room number.


    Trent Marsh went upstairs and found the room, and was about to knock when he noticed the door was open.


    "Trying to hide something?" Trent Marsh chuckled and pushed the door open, only to find ck Dragon exposing her back, facing away from the door.


    "Sorry to interrupt." Trent Marsh immediately shut the door.


    But before he could close it, a hand firmly grasped the door.


    "Come in and talk," Julius Reed said seriously, a stark contrast to his previous rxed demeanor.


    Trent Marsh stopped joking and immediately entered the room, closing the door properly.


    "Look, what is this?" Julius Reed pointed to ck Dragon’s pale back.


    "Skin." Trent Marsh hesitated for a moment.


    Someone like him no longer cared about societal opinions.


    Look if you want, it’s no big deal.


    "No, look more closely." Julius Reed pointed at ck Dragon’s back and gently traced over it with his finger.


    "It’s..." Trent Marsh leaned in closer and found some fine lines on it.


    Like blood vessels.


    Very fine; if you don’t look closely, you’d miss them entirely.


    "What’s this?" Trent Marsh realized the matter wasn’t simple.


    "Not sure, but ording to my guess, it’s probably a map," Julius Reed pointed at the lines, thinking briefly, "Of course, that’s my guess. It might be something else."


    "ck Dragon, what’s going on?" Trent Marsh’s face sank as he asked bluntly.


    If Julius Reed weren’t beside him, Trent Marsh would have torn ck Dragon apart.


    This woman had caused him great trouble.


    "I don’t know." ck Dragon replied impatiently, "If I knew, wouldn’t I have told you?"


    "What’s with your attitude?" Trent Marsh’s voice carried murderous intent, "Do you really think someone’s got your back, that I won’t dare kill you?"


    "Kill if you want. The Trent Marsh I remember never wasted words on murder. If you really want to kill me, my head would already be on the dressing table," ck Dragon sneered, "Useless, looks like the old Trent Marsh is dead, leaving just a useless fool who can’t wield a knife!"


    "You bitch, say that again!"


    Shua!


    Trent Marsh’s knife moved as fast as lightning, and in a blink, the de was at ck Dragon’s neck.


    The cold de clearly startled ck Dragon.


    Her body trembled slightly as she angrily said, "Julius Reed, you’re just going to watch?"


    "We’re currently only in a cooperative rtionship; your life or death is none of my concern," Julius Reed turned, sat on the bed, and fiddled with his phone.


    He had just taken a photo of ck Dragon’s back and was studying the lines.


    As for the dispute between the two, he didn’t care.


    In this situation, with strong enemies outside, these two would definitely not start fighting.


    Julius Reed was confident.


    The people who could sit in the front few chairs couldn’t possibly be unaware of the situation.


    "Did you hear that, bitch?" Trent Marshughed triumphantly, "Why would my brother Julius be someone who forgets duty for lust? Your flirtations have no effect on my brother Julius! Do you believe I’ll kill you right now?"


    "They trapped me in the divine realm for thousands of years and made me squat in a cold well; we should reckon this ount properly."


    Trent Marsh slightly exerted force on the long knife, the de mark on ck Dragon’s neck bing evident.


    But she was a top-level Great Grandmaster; even with a knife at her throat, she didn’t easily bleed.


    "Trent Marsh, let me ask you something." ck Dragon, although surprised at Julius Reed’s real indifference, thought it through and felt it wasn’t right.


    "What?" Trent Marsh smiled, "Speak up!"


    After all, she was Julius Reed’s woman, and all Trent Marsh intended was to teach a lesson, not really kill.


    With strong enemies outside, they first needed to join forces against them.


    "Aren’t you curious how he found out there’s something on my back? Did I voluntarily undress for him to see?" ck Dragon chuckled lightly.


    Your indifference will be met with my treachery.


    "Well..." Trent Marsh wasn’t dumb; a lone man and woman, there might be a story.


    "Heh." He chuckled, "Just kidding, you’re from my Dragon family, even though I’ve been kicked from Dragon family, before killing you, I’d kill ck Dragon and Dragon Kuen first; the hatred between us can wait."


    Trent Marsh skillfully eased the awkwardness, put away the long knife, and turned to Julius Reed, "I’ll go check, see if anyone followed."


    "Come back," Julius Reed, of course, understood Trent Marsh’s meaning, but letting Trent Marsh leave would imply he wanted something with ck Dragon?


    "Earlier ck Dragon mentioned Jesse River and Silvio Reed’s rtionship being very special; that divination, only Silvio Reed really knows it, and Jesse River actually performed a divination on ck Dragon, which I find odd."


    He shared his hypothesis.


    Everything happening now seems unconnected, but in reality, points to one person.


    That’s Silvio Reed.


    People from that era have been appearing one after another, yet the most mysterious Silvio Reed remains missing, his fate unknown.


    Silvio Reed’s life or death is crucial.


    If he’s dead, none of this concerns him.


    Julius Reed could investigate and uncover their past.


    But if Silvio Reed is alive, a highly intelligent and powerful person, yet not appearing.


    What could be the reason?


    Recalling things said by Zero and Silvio Reed’s actions made him feel an icy chill at his back!


    Would such a strategist spend thousands of years toplete hisyout?


    If so, that would be terrifying.


    If Silvio Reed is alive, Julius Reed and the others would be extremely passive; if he’s dead, they’d be proactive.


    "Brother Silvio’s Thousands Divination?" Trent Marsh perked up at the mention of Silvio Reed.


    He wanted to know the most whether Silvio Reed was alive or dead.


    Their rtionship back then was almost like brothers.


    And Dragon Kuen once said that the Moon Gathering Bow seemed to have appeared, suggesting Silvio Reed might not be dead.


    When Silvio Reed disappeared, the Moon Gathering Bow vanished as well.


    Now that the Moon Gathering Bow has resurfaced, people specting Silvio Reed is still alive is a normal thought.


    "Thousands Divination?" Julius Reed asked for details as he heard it for the first time.


    There are many analyzing divinations globally.


    Yet one able to know the past and predict the future appears only Silvio Reed.


    Before and after his time, no one else exhibited such skills.


    "Yes, it’s the Thousands Divination." ck Dragon rubbed her neck on the side and supplemented, "I distinctly remember at the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, Silvio Reed divined for me, predicting I would face cmity, saying the only way to avoid it was to go to the divine realm."


    After these words, Julius Reed and Trent Marsh’s eyes were filled with surprise.


    "It was Silvio Reed who sent you there back then?"


    "Yes, it was him." ck Dragon nodded, "Why are you looking at me like that?"


    "So Silvio Reed foresaw I’d chase you to the divine realm and be trapped for thousands of years?" Trent Marsh’s eyes shed with an icy gleam.