James ignored Bryce’s compliment.
He sat back on the rock and stuck the Blade of Justice into the snow again without saying a word to him.
“James, Medical Valley will not forgive you!” A furious roar came from the distance.
James ignored the angry disciples of Medical Valley.
The disciples of Medical Valley carried their master away according to his will. They went past James, heading up to Mount Thunder Faction to wait for the conference so the martial community could uphold justice.
The group departed up the mountain.
Romsdalen Valley returned to silence once again.
Medical Valley’s disciples quickly left and disappeared from Romsdalen Valley.
After traveling a distance, a man dressed in a black winter coat appeared.
Seeing him, Medical Valleys’ disciples raised their guards again.
They had just met James, so why was there another person blocking their path?
An elder from Medical Valley asked, “Who are you, and why are you blocking our path?”
The person slowly turned around, removed the hood attached to his clothes, and revealed his face.
“You…”
The disciples backed away in fear as if they had seen a ghost.
“A-Aren’t you dead? How are you still alive?” The elder stared at the person ahead of them.
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