"Haha!"
After being repelled, the North Palace King did not get angry; instead, he laughed heartily, "Very good! Very good!"
"What's good about it? Getting hit is good?"
Julius Reed brandished his sword, step by step closing in on the North Palace King.
The tactics just now, he had experienced them.
The opponent directly condensed the surrounding spiritual power, imprisoning it.
If it weren't for Julius Reed's immense spiritual power, directly shattering the confinement, even a celestial deity couldn't have saved him when the sword came down.
"You are appraising my strength."
The North Palace King pointed at Julius Reed, nodding satisfactorily, "The power of the crown is indeed mighty! It can make a modern martial artist fight me to a standstill. Although this is just a temporary standstill."
