Chapter 1115

Austin lowered his head and left. Joseph's tall and upright figure stood in the dark night, akin to an immovable statue. Under the high-hanging silver moon, he silently observed the faint light seeping from the window of the Jules Residence. His peach blossom eyes were as deep as a pool, stirring with too many emotions, profound and complex, yet obsessive. "Mr. Joseph, you haven't slept for several days, why don't you prioritize getting some rest?" Culver interjected. Yet, Joseph seemed not to hear him. At that very moment, the commander-in-chief of the Peace City, Mosher, sent a message saying that the lair of the mutants had been found, requesting Joseph's assistance to eradicate them. If it were just that piece of news, Joseph would at most dispatch his men to assist, thereby upholding his promise. Yet, Mosher's following words sharpened Joseph's gaze, instantly furrowing his brows. "Mr. Joseph, do you remember those mutants in the valley saying that all of it was orchestrated by th