Feeling the overwhelming auras of the numerous Celestial Phase martial artists here, Reece began to tremble. After all, he was only in the early stages of the Renascence Phase.
Seeing this disheveled, crippled man, Leroy furrowed his brows. He asked coldly, "You're Reece Bullock? What are you doing here?"
Reece looked around him. He seemed hesitant to speak.
"Follow me..." Leroy waved his hand and walked into a smaller room.
Reece trailed after him shakily.
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