The Enraged Eunuch
Steffan felt his scalp go numb.
Every instinct in his body screamed that something was terribly wrong.
Gold Realm...
They were all Gold Realm martial artists?
Where had Julian found so many experts?
His thoughts became increasingly chaotic.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make sense of what he was seeing.
One impossible explanation after another flashed through his mind, only to collapse just as quickly.
Then three words surfaced involuntarily.
Is this... a dream?
Steffan wasn't the only one left speechless.
The entire Tyson Family estate had fallen into an eerie silence.
The members of the Tyson Family stared at the formation standing behind Julian as if they had forgotten how to breathe.
Even the Old Martial Arts community gathered throughout Valemont was completely stunned.
Some people exchanged uncertain glances.
Others simply stood there, unable to say a word.
Gold Realm martial artists weren't ordinary experts.
