The moment the bone tile broke.
There was no anomaly.
Everything was as before.
Calm and tranquil.
No other sign.
But suddenly, a gust of wind struck!
The wind blew past Julius Reed's body.
Then disappeared.
As if it had never appeared.
"Is that it?"
Julius Reed was somewhat puzzled. Could it be that before dying, the southern-sky people just wanted to blow a cold wind on him?
There was nothing unusual around him.
Unlike what the North Palace King did before dying, spreading the message out.
When the bone tile broke, it only summoned a gust of wind.
Besides that.
Nothing else.
Julius Reed smiled helplessly.
He hadn't hoped for much; he was only curious about what this thing was for.
That made the southern-sky people lack the courage to break it their entire life.
Now it seemed, it might really just be a joke.
Julius Reed calmed his body, feeling his meridians chaotic!
Very painful!
As if he had fallen seriously ill!
He sighed, turned around, and left.
