Chapter 1042: Dumbfounded as a Wooden Chicken

"Grandmaster Leocadia, I will go with you! This villain has slain my kin; I yearn to consume his flesh alive!"

Truman Ridge initially didn't have much confidence in Frances Leocadia.

After all, the skills Julius Reed had displayed were quite formidable.

However, the conversation just now undoubtedly made him admire Frances Leocadia.

A disciple of an Immortal.

If Frances Leocadia is an apprentice to an Immortal, who else in the world could possibly be a match for him?

If given the opportunity, Truman Ridge would also like to witness an Immortal.

He wanted to see what so-called immortals were truly like.

"Since that is the case, follow me!"

Swoosh!

Frances Leocadia unsheathed his longsword, holding it upside-down in his hand: "Everyone, remember to stay twenty meters away from me. My Sword Qi can traverse eight hundred meters, a single gleaming sword, claiming the adversary's head! If you're too close, I fear you mortals will not withstand the might of an Immortal's sword!"