Gonzalez City, Zedekiah Wharf.
As a coastal city, Gonzalez City has no less than ten wharves. Some are abandoned, while others are in operation.
Gonzalez City Wharf is one of the wharves currently under construction. During the day, construction teams were busy at work there, but at night, not even a shadow could be seen.
At this moment, Julius Reed stood alone on the wharf, hands in his pockets, gazing at the unfathomable depths of the ocean in the distance.
The night was devouring the light until the last glimmer of brightness disappeared at the junction of sea and sky, leaving Zedekiah Wharf completely shrouded in darkness.
It's too much trouble to make a move when there are many people around in the city.
Thinking about it, he felt quite a failure. The Young Master of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance had actually fallen to the point where he was constantly subjected to assassination attempts!
He didn't even have a capable employee by his side.
