Smart people don't need to speak too much nonsense.
"Amusing, isn't it?" Julius Reed looked at Elaenor Wood in front of him, sticking out a finger: "You keep this up, and I really will kill you."
"I know." Elaenor Wood was not annoyed, even carrying a sense of serenity: "Everyone dies eventually. If I had to choose, I'd rather die by the hands of the sanctified leader."
"But the key issue is... killing you now would be a bit difficult. How about you wait for me to recover a bit first?"
Julius Reed said teasingly.
Sometimes, potential enemies can turn out to be real friends.
If he truly wanted to kill, he should be able to do so with the boost from the Dragon King Ring and the Sword of Hell.
But deep down, Julius Reed didn't really want to kill Elaenor Wood.
He wasn't someone who relished killing; he only killed those who deserved it.
