Lucian's cold gaze swept over the group, causing many to flinch and look down. His crimson Halberd gleamed ominously in the dim light.
"Why don't you just come over here?" Lucian said sarcastically.
Julius trembled even more. His eyes were dazed, he couldn't believe what just happened.
The other cultivators saw Lucian pointing at Julius. They moved away quickly, not wanting to be near him.
Julius' legs shook as he walked towards Lucian. Each step felt like a thousand years. Sweat poured down his face. His heart beat so fast, he thought it might burst.
Julius, his legs trembling like leaves in a storm, finally reached Lucian. Swallowing hard, he forced a smile onto his face.
"B-brother Lucian," he stammered, his voice cracking, "What a surprise to see you here! How... how have you been?"
