After the four women changed their clothes.
Beckett Carmichael was already waiting at the door.
"Is everything ready?"
Julius Reed asked.
"All set! I made quite a few improvements on the previous version. Compared to before, the volume has increased by 30%, the diameter has expanded by 15%, and over thirty details have been perfected,"
Beckett Carmichael said with a grin.
After a night of contemplation, and influenced by Julius Reed's composed demeanor.
He had an epiphany!
Isn't life about going a little crazy?
To hell with the Martial Arts Association!
As Darrell Huntington once said, there is always someone better out there.
So what if it's the Martial Arts Association?
Princes and generals, are they really born with their destinies set?
He decided to just go for it!
Enjoy every moment.
At least he, Mr. Carmichael, had his moments of madness.
"Great! I think they'll definitely like it,"
Julius Reed nodded in satisfaction.
