CHAPTER 877 YOU'RE NOT HIM!

Pompeii has four major borders.

Eastern Wilderness, Western Desert, Southern Territory, Northern Territory.

For every border, there is a guard.

The four guardians are at the very top of their game, and no one is much weaker than the other.

Under the Commander of Wyverns, they reign supreme.

Who would have thought that the guardian of the Western Desert would appear here?

In this instant, an almost suffocating aura swept over them like a tsunami, and both Judith and Augus

tensed up their bodies, not daring to move for a moment.

"Mr. Miller!"

Both of Augus’ legs were trembling and his eyes were tingling with tremors as he looked at Cassius

with a look of admiration.

Of the nine royal families in S City, the Newman Clan is among the top ranked. A large part of the

reason for this is that the Newman Clan has an old relationship with Cassius, the Guardian of the

Western Realm.

At the last Northern Conference, the judge was Cassius and almost everyone thought that Newman

Clan would win the final championship.

Why do they all think so?

It's because of their not-so-subtle relationship with Cassius!

Augus was well aware of the terror of Cassius, and his presence here, together with the experts of the

Newman Imperial Clan, Archer, could be said to have directly declared the scales of victory.

He is so powerful!

Augus could never forget the last time Cassius begged to see Martial Maestro, but was turned away.

That time, Cassius and Martial Maestro had a few moves.

Although, that time, both of them were almost in the middle of a test run and did not use their full

strength, it was still terrifying!

The opponent was a disciple of the War God's lineage, and the fact that Cassius could not fall short

shows the strength of the Guardian of the Western Realm.

Yet here he is at the moment, and the mere fact that he stands there, doing nothing, is enough to put

enough pressure on people.

Archer was also dumbfounded, cold sweat beading on his forehead as he once again sighed that there

was such an expert outside the imperial family?

Yes.

Cassius hadn't yet struck, but his unbridled aura was so powerful that even Archer was frightened.

He had a vague feeling that if he really fought, he would most likely be no match.

As soon as Cassius entered, his eyes fixed on Leo who was sitting smoothly on the sofa. The light was

dim and he could not see Leo's face, but he could feel his aura as vast and calm as the sea.

"Guardian, that man ......"

Cassius was followed by two martial arts boys, but they were also around thirty years old, and they also

looked at Leo with grave faces.

Cassius waved his hand, stopping their impulse to continue, and gave Leo a meaningful glance before

moving his gaze past him to look at Euan.

"Euan, the man you want to kill even at the expense of wasting a favour is he?"

Cassius pointed at Leo and looked at Euan and asked.

"Yes, he and I have a long-standing grudge. Five years ago, my second grandson from the military

came back with a broken leg, causing his military career to be scrapped, thanks to him."

The cold light in Euan's eyes flickered, and his old voice contained killing intent, "There is also my copyrighted © content.

eldest grandson, who also has a problem with him. Although, he is an extremely strong and powerful

person, he is still nothing in front of Mr. Miller."

At the end of the day, he didn't forget to praise Cassius.

Indeed, who would dare to play the bully in front of Cassius? Just hearing the name of the Guardian of

the Western Realm would have to scare the living daylights out of him, right?

"It's better to dispense with that last sentence."

Cassius's gaze was fixed on Leo and he said in a deep voice.

Euan frowned slightly, not understanding what he was, but didn't think much of it.

Archer's eyes showed a cold glint as he stepped forward and said, "Mr. Miller, since you are also a

helper invited by Euan, then let's strike together and kill this bureaucrat!"

"There's no rush."

Cassius opened his mouth and said, slowly walking towards Leo.

Wherever they passed, Judith and Augus moved out of the way.

Eventually, he arrived in front of Leo and saw his face clearly.

However, Leo still had no intention of getting up and remained seated with a steady breath.

Augus’ heart was in his throat, Mr. Miller was standing and Leo was actually sitting?

But strangely enough, Cassius did not get angry, but just looked at him thoughtfully and asked, "Have

we met before?"

At these words, everyone froze for a moment.

Leo and Cassius know each other?

"Have we?"

Leo laughed soundlessly, his eyes teasingly looking at Cassius and said, "I had been to the scene

during the Northernland Conference, perhaps we had a chance encounter at that time."

"Nope."

Cassius's eyes deepened as he surveyed Leo from above, as if he wanted to pierce through his

internal organs: "Longer ago."

"Oh?"

On hearing this, there was a look of surprise in Leo's eyes, only, the smile on his face became even

stronger.

After a moment of silence, Cassius continued, "You joined the army, didn't you?"

"Yes."

Leo responded indifferently.

The last time at the Northernland Conference, Leo was wearing a mask on stage and had not met

Cassius, so it was normal that Cassius did not recognise himself.

However, he could actually judge past experiences by his aura. This is a sense that can only be felt

between strong people.

"When?"

"Five years ago."

Leo answered truthfully.

"......"

At once, Cassius fell into silence.

After gazing at Leo for a long time, he shook his head, "You are not him."

"Who is he?"

Leo pursued the question.

Cassius, however, did not say anything, but only sighed quietly.

With a clang, he dropped a shiny dagger and said to Leo, "You joined the army, I don't want to kill you,

so you can kill yourself."

There was a look of disappointment in Cassius's eyes.

The man in front of me had eyes similar to that of that man, but not exactly the same.

It was the wrong person after all.

With a soft sigh, Cassius turned to leave.

However, just as he took a step, a sharp, breaking wind sound came from behind him.

Something, it seemed, was stabbing him straight in the face.

Cassius's gaze was slightly austere, and he raised two fingers with a slight sideways glance.

Swish!

A cold light swept past, and a sharp knife with a cold glow was caught in the centre of Cassius's two

fingers with unerring accuracy.

It was the dagger that Cassius had dropped that made him kill himself!

At once, Cassius's face turned pale.

Looking back again, Leo was still sitting in the same place, his expression still calm.

There is a subtle harshness gradually converging in the pupils.

That look suddenly gave Cassius a great pressure, as if it could pry into his soul, causing Cassius's

body to tremble.

This look in front of his eyes gradually overlapped with the one in his memory, and finally, became the

same pair of eyes.

At once, Cassius's face changed furiously and his body suddenly tensed up.

This scene also looked at Euan, Augus, and Archer with astonished faces.

The guardian of the Western Realm was as enchanted as if his eyes were blazing as he stared at Leo

and muttered, "You are him!"