Faust Beaumont stood at the edge of the cliff, completely unresponsive.

He looked like he was dead.

The Nine Nether True Lord hesitantly reached out his hand, but exclaimed in surprise, "There’s no soul!"

"Where did it go?" Julius Reed strode over, confident in his abilities, not worried about any tricks from his opponent.

At close range, he could absolutely take down anyone.

At the cliff’s edge.

Faust Beaumont stood there.

But he was utterly dead.

There was a bloody hole in his chest.

A hole as big as a soccer ball.

Even if there was a soul within, death was inevitable.

"Was your power that overwhelming?" The Nine Nether True Lord was very surprised upon seeing the bloody hole.

He had not expected Julius Reed’s single finger could pierce through Faust Beaumont’s body!

"Maybe... he was just too fragile."

Julius Reed felt a bit helpless, but his heart was filled with even more doubt.

"He couldn’t have died. He must have found someone and swapped bodies," the Nine Nether True Lord said with certainty.

But there was no trace of blood around, not even signs of a struggle.

With such injuries, that guy had no power to resist a Martial Artist like a Great Grandmaster.

"We can’t just let him go like this." Julius Reed surveyed the surroundings and tried to activate the Eye of the Gods for the first time!

In an instant, everything around him felt blank!

His eyes throbbed with waves of pain!

Soon after, the scene changed drastically, like watching a movie at ten times speed, leaving him dizzy and nauseous.

Finally.

The scene froze.

He saw a person, dressed in white, carrying a sword, slowly walking towards the Lu Family.

There were many martial artists along the way.

Suddenly, the man seemed to sense something!

He quickly turned around, drew his sword, and pointed it at the sky!

Julius Reed saw a face!

The other seemed very uneasy, cursed a few times, and vanished.

"Whew!"

Julius Reed felt intense pain in his eyes, as if they were about to explode. He hurriedly averted his gaze, only to find that he was indeed temporarily blinded.

"This ability really shouldn’t be used recklessly, or it’ll harm me."

Falling into a realm of darkness, Julius Reed simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

"What are you saying?" The Nine Nether True Lord couldn’t hear clearly.

"Nothing, that person probably went to the Lu Family. I just did some calculations. He’s wearing white and carrying a sword. If we don’t find him quickly, he’ll likely swap bodies immediately."

Julius Reed expressed his concern.

Using a calculation as an excuse, he managed to deflect the Nine Nether True Lord.

"White clothing? Lu Family? What is he going to do at the Lu Family?"

The Nine Nether True Lord curiously asked, "We were all hiding in the Lotus Shadow of the Zodiac before, but now the Lotus Shadow was sent back to the Beaumont Family before Faust died, and returning to the Lu Family now holds no meaning."

The Lu Family was once a temporary haven for them.

But now, for the ancient gods who left the Zodiac Lotus Shadow, the Lu Family was meaningless.

Instead, it’s a place full of people and prying eyes, very easy to expose.

Even though many powerful martial artists are there, they’re all part of sects, and getting close or trying to possess is extremely difficult.

After being severely injured, there’s almost no ability to find a substitute in the short term.

"If what you said is true, then within at least twelve hours, this guy won’t have the opportunity to change bodies. If we just chase him down, we’re sure to catch him."

The Nine Nether True Lord stood up and left.

Very swiftly.

Leaving Julius Reed alone.

"Damn it."

Julius Reed spoke slowly, but no sound came out.

He’s genuinely blind now.

He couldn’t see the road, and he was just left behind without a thought.

So disloyal!

Before he could call out again, he realized the Nine Nether True Lord had already gone far away.

Disappeared without a trace.

"Hiss..."

Julius Reed took a deep breath, continuing to maintain his meditation posture.

This was a path, Faust Beaumont’s body pushed off the cliff by him, leaving only himself in the vicinity.

Walking, Julius Reed did not dare.

What if he took a wrong step and fell down the cliff? That would be troublesome.

He wasn’t sure how long the Thousand Mile Vision would keep him blinded.

No one had ever told him.

The Eye of the Gods had already fallen into silence.

It wouldn’t respond at all.

But Julius Reed knew this eye wasn’t a one-time thing.

At least after a while, it could be used again.

But right now, this place was full of martial artists.

If danger arose, it could turn bad fast.

As expected.

Soon, a pair of martial artists passed by.

People just glanced at Julius Reed, and some kind-hearted souls threw coins at him.

Others placed a bowl in front of him.

In the bowl, kind people placed a steamed bun.

Having seen the treachery in the mortal world and the warmth and coldness of human relationships, Julius Reed, for the first time, found that this world was still very beautiful.

Faced with a blind martial artist in a deserted place, there were still good people who set aside their malicious thoughts and offered various gifts.

The martial world wasn’t just about evil; there’s also goodness.

Julius Reed’s heart warmed. This was exactly the kind of world he wanted to see.

Love among all people, helping each other.

"To my friends, today I went to the Lu Family to participate in a martial competition. On the way, I encountered a blind martial artist. I felt he was really pitiful, so I gave him a bowl, along with a bun and some money, friends, was my action right?"

"If you think I did the right thing, double-tap and comment, follow, and leave a message saying I did well! The road ahead is long, and we support each other in the martial world."

After saying this, that martial artist bent down, taking back the bun, money, and bowl.

"Hypocrite," Julius Reed said softly.

"You dare to talk back as a blind man?"

The guy posting the video got a bit angry and approached Julius Reed, delivering a hard kick!

Following the sound, Julius Reed, though unable to see, quickly reached out, grabbing the man’s foot!

"You really do have some skill, but you’re asking for death doing this."

The martial artist drew a knife, fiercely hacking at Julius Reed!

"Stop!" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

At this moment, a person appeared nearby.

The man shouted harshly, "I’m livestreaming! What do you think you’re doing! I, Tobby Jay, may not be great in skills, but I stand up for justice!"

"My friends, is what I’m doing right? If I die, remember, I’m dying for the people of this world!"

As he finished, the martial artist quickly turned his head, afraid of being seen.

After all, this was a livestream!

"Kid, I’ll let you go once! Be careful not to cross paths with me again!"

Having said that, the martial artist was about to leave.

"You won’t get away."

Julius Reed grabbed his leg and flung him down!

"Ah..."

A scream echoed as the martial artist fell off the cliff.

Likely to his death.

"Folks, take a good look at his face. If I’m gone... Never mind folks, I’ll end the stream for now."

Before he finished speaking, his phone shattered.

"From now on, lead the way. Any tricks, and you’ll die."

Julius Reed said coldly.

"Okay! Okay!"

The man trembled all over.

"Heading to the Lu Family, within ten meters, I could kill you effortlessly."

Julius Reed raised his hand, and the sword on the man’s waist suddenly flew up, hovering at his neck!

"Path of Weaponry!"

The man’s voice changed.