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Chapter 1114: Chapter 114: Plane Crash
When Julius Reed woke up, it was already noon the next day.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw wasn’t the ceiling.
Instead, it was Bamboo Whitaker’s face.
"Brother Davenport!"
Bamboo Whitaker grinned as he held an apple, handing it to Julius, "You finally decided to wake up."
"Where is Lillian Tompson!"
Julius suddenly sat up from the bed, his head pounding with intense pain!
Memories of that day flashed through his mind, scene by scene.
"Dragon King Ring!"
He stretched out his hand, looking at the ring on his fingers.
But the mere thought of the memories associated with the Dragon King Ring made Julius feel as if his head were about to explode!
Pain!
Heart-wrenching, unbearable pain!
"Sister Lillian is sleeping in the room! What’s the matter?"
Bamboo Whitaker, frightened, sat on the edge of the bed, holding the apple, at a loss.
"I’ll go check!"
Julius threw off the blankets and rushed towards the bedroom where Lillian Tompson was.
Click!
The door was locked.
"How long has it been?"
He looked at Bamboo Whitaker.
"A day, what’s the matter?"
Bamboo Whitaker asked blankly.
Bang!
Julius kicked the door open with one fierce kick!
He rushed to the bedside of Lillian Tompson and threw back the covers.
There on the bed,
Lillian Tompson curled up into a ball, her complexion yellowed.
On her arms, where the skin had been fair, red streaks had appeared.
And the ebony bracelet that should have been on her wrist had also vanished.
"Holy... Lord..."
Lillian Tompson seemed to realize someone was near her.
She turned slightly, saw Julius, and a smile emerged at the corners of her mouth, "Back... it’s good you’re back."
"Stupid woman!"
Julius clenched his fists tightly and stood up abruptly!
"Aron Jackson!"
He shouted loudly.
"Aron Jackson just left."
Quella Radcliffe heard the noise and hurried out.
Seeing Julius, she threw herself at him, "Husband..."
"You’re awake?"
A rare smile appeared on Julius’s face.
Seeing Quella Radcliffe, now full of energy, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Just wait for me at home, I’ve got some things to handle."
Leaving only those words behind, Julius pushed the door open, picked up the cellphone on his nightstand, and quickly left the mansion.
Completely forgetting he was still in his pajamas.
"Aron Jackson!"
Once he was downstairs, he called Aron.
"Big Brother!"
On the other end, Aron’s voice was filled with excitement, "I had just left and thought you weren’t awake!"
"Now, help me track some people!"
Julius paused, took a deep breath, and said, "Lowell Tennyson, or more specifically, if Lillian Tompson has left."
"Last night, Sister Lillian went out and came back with a pale face," Aron recalled and replied, "We thought she was worried about you, so we didn’t ask further."
"Do a check! Check the airports, docks, or hotels! Last night, see if there was a group of people with swords leaving." Julius said coldly, "You’ve been in Gonzalez City for so many years, don’t disappoint me!"
"Understood!"
Aron hung up and immediately began checking.
Half an hour later, several hundred photos of people carrying swords were sent to his phone.
Julius flipped through them one by one.
Many were cosplay.
But among them, five were from Lowell Tennyson!
Even from the photos, he could sense their intense aura through the screen!
"Aron, track these five people! Immediately! Right now!"
After Julius finished the call, he directly dashed into his sedan.
Three minutes later.
Aron sent over an electronic map via satellite tracking.
On the map, five individuals from Lowell Tennyson were loitering around the suburbs of Gonzalez City.
"Brother Davenport, those people didn’t leave last night. Instead, they stayed at the hotel and called for some girls. They left for Five-river Province only an hour ago."
Aron Jackson’s call came quickly, afraid of missing a single detail.
"Stay right here!"
Julius Reed narrowed his eyes, surveying the surroundings.
It was an open space!
What were the Lowell Tennyson disciples doing stopping here!
"Helicopter!"
Snap!
Julius Reed suddenly slapped his forehead!
They were planning to leave by helicopter!
Once people from Lowell Tennyson boarded the helicopter, he might have to chase them all the way to Lowell Tennyson to retrieve the ebony bracelet.
By then, it wouldn’t just be a fierce battle.
Whether Lillian Tompson could hold on until he returned was questionable.
Away from the ebony’s yin energy, the strong yang energy that had been building up in Lillian Tompson’s body for years couldn’t wait to burst out.
It incessantly gnawed at her body.
In fact, if Julius Reed hadn’t been immortal, he certainly wouldn’t have been able to withstand such dominance!
But he was an immortal, a Dragon King!
What of dominance, he was the epitome of it!
Once he confirmed his target, Julius Reed fiercely stepped on the accelerator, racing towards the location on the map! n𝚘𝚟pub.𝚌o𝚖
Boom!
The sedan roared!
It disappeared into the streets.
...
In the outskirts of Gonzalez City, on an empty piece of land.
Five Tennyson guards gathered together, chatting and laughing.
"That girl last night was really something!"
The leader touched his chin, still feeling unsatisfied, "If it weren’t for Tennyson One urging us, I really would’ve liked to stay out a few more days!"
"Exactly! The third guy ordered five women at once, and even walking seems odd for him today."
Another man joked, "Looks like we were all desperate."
The group chuckled knowingly, their faces full of reminiscences.
"Thank goodness for this task; otherwise, staying cooped up in Lowell Tennyson would’ve driven us mad!"
The leader sighed, "Tennyson One is not as lucky as us. They’ve rush thousands of miles to Medicine King Valley on a tough errand—fetching a man! That’s nowhere near as comfortable as us."
"Once we get back, everyone must keep sealed lips! If Tennyson One finds out that after getting the ebony bracelet, we still enjoyed a night out, we’re sure to be punished!"
Someone voiced a reminder.
The rules in Lowell Tennyson were strict, and Tennyson guards rarely left the mountain.
By definition, Tennyson guards spent their days beside the Lowell Tennyson elders.
Leading a dull and flavorless life.
On this trip, the five lied about their circumstances to stay in Gonzalez City for a night.
To relieve the mortal tribulations.
If it weren’t for the urgent need for the ebony bracelet from Lowell Tennyson, they would have stayed longer.
After all, opportunities to leave the mountain were rare!
"Here it comes!"
While everyone was chatting, someone pointed to the sky.
It was a helicopter.
"Let’s go, if Tennyson One gets too impatient, we’ll be in trouble!"
The leading Tennyson guard stood in the open field, gesturing towards the sky.
The helicopter slowly circled above, confirming that the people below were from Lowell Tennyson before deciding to descend.
"Listen up, everyone!"
The leading guard gestured for silence, "Once we’re back, keep your mouths shut! Anyone who can’t resist bragging, and gets dragged out for whipping by Tennyson One, don’t blame me for not warning you!"
"Don’t worry! We’ll definitely keep it under wraps!"
The men nodded, all turning their backs, looking up at the sky!
The helicopter slowly descended.
But suddenly, a streak of golden light flashed!
Before the Tennyson guards could react, they heard a loud explosion!
Boom!
The helicopter instantly burst into flames!
A huge fireball erupted!
The powerful blast wave forced them to awkwardly dodge around.
Some were even blown off their feet by the blast wave.
Subsequently, a fireball fell from the sky.
It slammed heavily onto the ground.
The helicopter was blown up.
"Who!"
The leading Tennyson guard looked towards the distance and bellowed.
Beside a sedan stood a man.
Dressed in pajamas, the man stretched lazily, slowly walking towards them.
