Although Dragon Dance can hear what people are thinking, she cannot see their memories.
The reason she knows is entirely because Julius Reed was strongly suppressing it. White Dragon began to get carried away, recalling past events.
Dragon Dance doesn't know the specifics of the situation.
However, this was enough. It proved that White Dragon wasn't genuinely working for her, and it had already intimidated White Dragon.
Seeing the look of panic, Julius Reed knew his goal had been achieved.
"Remember, opportunities are few, and there's only this one." He sat back down on the chair, pointing at the bound White Dragon: "Come. Untie Mr. Dragon. Remember, be gentle, slow, and don't hurt Mr. Dragon. If he doesn't tell the truth, kill him outright."
Slap!
As soon as the words fell, Hawthorne pulled out a long knife shimmering with a cold gleam, took a sip of alcohol, and sprayed it onto the blade.
