Chapter 625 One Thousand Emperor Steps

People were looking at Cyril with complicated eyes. Their eyes were piercing like needles making him unable to lift his head. "Why?" Cyril was confused. He looked at the figure above the Emperor Gate who had been looking down at him for no clear reason and muttered to himself. He admitted that Brooklyn was no a simpleton but with his great potential of stepping into the Martial Soul Realm, he thought that Brooklyn was no better than him. Cyril was confident that he could stand up again and pay...