The man was the young master of the Lunula Sect, Julius Jackson.

Presently, he was in soul projection form, hiding in the body of the disciple who had just died.

Alex locked eyes with him.

Julius gave a despicable expression and gaze.

“So what if I did?” Alex’s was even more aloof than Julius. “You’re that bast*rd young master who stole your subordinate’s concubine? Your subordinates even betrayed you and called you a bast*rd behind your back. Are you that stupid to come here to avenge them?