"Who has moved the Boundary Skystone?"
The skeleton slowly stood up, the armor on it flickering in and out of sight.
"Let me see which fool has come to this forbidden area, only to become my meal." Marcellus Lopez spread his arms, sensing everything around him.
Instantly, a sandstorm rose again within the Bloody Sweat Ridge.
Countless grains of sand gathered around him from all directions.
Inside them lay every event that had occurred on the Bloody Sweat Ridge.
Anything that has ever happened would leave a mark on the sand.
All Marcellus Lopez needed to do was survey the sand, and he would know everything that had transpired here.
"What!"
Suddenly, Marcellus Lopez's expression changed!
He saw Julius Reed!
"He dares come back! Is he provoking me, or doubting me?" Marcellus Lopez clenched his skeletal hand, and the sandstorm instantly dissipated.
"To have moved the Boundary Skystone, it seems this man's arrogance is uncontainable, even the heavens can't tolerate it."
