"Good friend, do you still recognize me?"
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Julius Reed.
In the world of telekinesis, everyone is composed of spiritual energy.
And this world is also filled with spiritual energy.
Wanting to appear instantly is not difficult at all, it's even quite simple.
"I'm Braelin Yarrow, the warden who nearly died at your hands."
Braelin Yarrow wore a smug look: "Just a little bit, I must admit, just a little bit more, and I would've died at your hands. But finally, I was just a bit craftier and managed to run away."
"Hmph, unexpected, right? Now we actually meet."
Braelin Yarrow felt extremely vindicated.
As the dignified warden, a lord of a region, he ended up being severely constrained, nearly dying in a small world.
And it wasn't even his territory.
He barely escaped with his life, only to be scolded by Hades.
A surge of pent-up frustration remained in his heart.
Braelin Yarrow never expected to encounter Julius Reed here with Hades.
