"I..."
Recalling the events just now, Nelson's frantic gaze suddenly calmed down.
Having died time and again, experiencing illusions repeatedly, she couldn't determine whether what she saw now was real or fake.
Noticing Nelson's change in expression, Julius Reed asked with concern, "What happened? What exactly happened just now?"
"Nothing." Nelson jumped out of his embrace and forced a smile.
But in the next moment, she suddenly drew the sword from Julius Reed's waist and thrust it fiercely forward!
Countless deaths, countless sword swings, countless duels.
The tactics of the gray-robed man were etched in her mind!
"Nelson!"
Julius Reed, seasoned in battle, reacted swiftly.
When he saw Nelson draw the sword, he leaned back!
Slide!
The sword brushed past his throat!
"What are you doing!"
As soon as Julius Reed spoke, Nelson's sword came at him again!
The blade moved at a bizarre and tricky angle, stabbing toward Julius Reed's fatal point!
