As he had expected, Leo Ray noticed.
Taylor's figure had already appeared at the entrance of Dragon Hall.
Appearing this time, Taylor was wearing a matte leather outfit, and the greatsword in his hand flashed an icy cold light in the magnificent palace.
Looking at Taylor's familiar face with a beard and mustache, Leo Ray's gaze was gentle.
In Taylor's eyes, the previous childlike innocence had long gone, replaced by maturity and overwhelming killing intent.
Judging from his appearance, Taylor at this time was much closer to his current age.
Feeling the hatred and killing intent emanating from Taylor, Leo Ray couldn't help but take a deep breath.
After experiencing three Illusion Realms in a row, he had already figured out Taylor's life trajectory.
According to the words of the short fat commander, it wasn't difficult to judge.
