Clarion and Neve were locals of Grand City, so they immediately recognized that the convoy of Lincoln Navigators and personal guards belonged to Ares, the Predecessor of White Peak.

Shortly, the door of the Lincoln Navigator in the middle was kicked open, and an old man in a flowing white robe stepped out. He carried himself with vigor, and a terrifying aura of authority surrounded him. There was an unmistakable aura of a leader exuding from him.

When Juliana heard the familiar footsteps, she quickly turned around with glee on her face. "You're finally here, Mr. Ares!"

Hawk also struggled to stand up. Upon seeing who it was, he beamed with excitement. "You're done, Harvey! You're dead meat! Mr. Ares will see that justice is done!"

When Vaida saw this, she quickly pulled out her mobile and dialed a number. It was obvious that she wanted to find Wenzel to rescue them. Unfortunately, her mobile phone had no signal.

Juliana's smile was becoming stained with arrogance when she saw Vai