"I'm definitely going to encounter trouble?"
Julius Reed pointed at his own nose, feeling more uneasy the more he listened.
Pendleton had predicted his misfortune ten years ago?
"Yes." The old man nodded and said, "At that time, the Graham Will clan unanimously decided to wait until after you ran into trouble before returning the Divine Dragon Tripod. The last time at The North Sea, after meeting with you, Ishmael Will had mentioned this matter to the Graham Will lineage. My probing today is to see if you are capable of retrieving the Divine Dragon Tripod."
"If I can't beat you, I won't get the Divine Dragon Tripod?"
Julius Reed asked with a smile.
"Exactly! If the holy master's strength has not recovered sufficiently, the Graham Wills dare not return the Divine Dragon Tripod. This thing brings calamity!" the old man answered solemnly.
