The young man—no, compared to his previous appearance, the man standing before Viola now was clearly more mature. For some unknown reason, an obscure energy enveloped him.
This made it impossible for Viola to sense his true strength.
Yet after a moment of tension, Viola's anxiety strangely settled down.
If Justin's power truly surpassed everyone else's, then he wouldn't have needed to go to such lengths to make elaborate preparations.
After leading everyone here, he could have turned hostile immediately, but now it seemed his decision to break them down one by one stemmed from a lack of strength.
Understanding this, Viola's muscles gradually tensed up; she still had some confidence in her own abilities.
As a Lone Traveler, Viola was used to operating alone—it was her independence and strength that gave her the courage to come here by herself.
"So, all of this is your doing?"
Viola sneered coldly.
"What are you planning? Killing us all?"
