At that moment, Warner approached from the distance.
He was seriously wounded in the battle earlier, but his high cultivation rank allowed him to recover from his external injuries.
He bore no visible injuries and showed no signs of having recently endured a major battle.
“What does this mean?” James stared at Warner, once again questioning him.
Warner replied, “What do you think?”
James shook his head slightly. “I don’t know.”
Zeno chimed in, saying, “Are you stupid? He clearly knows you can break the formation, and he wants you to lead him inside.”
“Lead me inside?” Warner responded. “Think of it as your way out. You lead me into the formation, or else...”
“Or else what?” James smirked.
“Death.” Warner’s expression darkened.
“Haha,” James burst into laughter.
“What are you laughing at?” Warner spoke coldly. “You’re no longer the Head of Tempris House, and Wael won’t protect you anymore. Besides, he’s gone. Without him, killing you will be as simple as squashing an insect.”
Warner had been itching for revenge ever since Wael beat him up, and it was all because of James.
“He wants you dead,” Zeno said.
Many living beings gathered around, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and amusement.
James stretched his muscles, bones cracking as he did so. “I haven’t had a real fight since my cultivation base became stronger. Today, I’ll test my strength against you.”
As soon as James finished speaking, he vanished from his original position. In the next moment, he appeared behind Warner.
Warner had no time to react before James’ fist landed squarely on his back. His body tilted and stumbled forward, crashing a distance away before he quickly regained his balance.
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