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Chapter 1802

    Chapter 1802


    Till go with you.”


    Thea was concerned about the Cahans’ safety as well. They were family, after all. Now that her


    family was in danger, she could not simply sit idly by


    James stopped her in time and said, “Don’t worry, Thea. The baby is due in two months. You shouldn’t


    be running around. Stay here and rest well. I promise I’ll be back soon.”


    “You should hurry, James. Anyter and everyone might be killed!” David said anxiously.


    Upon hearing this, Thea furrowed her eyebrows. She was lost in thought


    She could not understand why something like this would happen at such a critical moment. Was it


    merely a coincidence?


    “Don’t worry. Thea, everything will be fine.” James grabbed Thea’s hand and consoled her, “You know


    how powerful I am, don’t you? Even if I have yet to cross into the ninth rank, I can face off against a


    Half-Saint.” “I’m not worried about your safety.” Thea said anxiously. I know your strength, of course.


    I’m just concerned about the timing of all this. There might be moreing our way.”


    “It’s going to be alright.”


    “Be careful, alright? I’ll be waiting for you in the vige.”


    “Mhm. I’ll go retrieve the Primordial Dragon de”


    James had not wielded the sword in three years. Now, the time hade for him to pick it up once


    more.


    “Let me go with you,” Thea said. “I have a bad feeling about this, so I should retrieve my Malevolent


    Sword. With the Malevolent Sword by my side, I’ll feel much more at ease.”


    “Sure.” James nodded.


    The two headed to the mountain behind the vige. Then, they arrived at the pond where they had


    abandoned their swords three years earlier.


    James waved his arm, and a sword burst forth from within the pond. He grabbed it wlessly.


    Swish!


    As he brandished the Primordial Dragon de, the sword radiated a blinding golden light. Since the


    Primordial Dragon de was forged out of Ascenium Steel, it had not rusted even though it was


    immersed in a pool of water for three years.


    Thea waved her arm too, and the Malevolent Sword emerged from the water’s surface. Holding the


    sword in her hand, she caressed it gently as just as she would her child.


    After retrieving the swords, the two swiftly descended the mountain.


    The moment they returned to the courtyard, Can was in the midst of a conversation with David.


    Can was also informed about the Cahans’ problem.


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    “James, are you leaving already?” Can looked at James and said, “Back when you retreated into the


    mountains, news of your seclusion spread. They say that you’d never again interfere in the affairs of


    the ancient martial world. Coming out of your seclusion haphazardly might be a little inappropriate.”


    James said, “Something bad happened to the Cahans. I can’t just sit by the sidelines.”


    “James, there is a rule in the ancient martial world that states that one cannot simply rejoin the martial


    community upon leaving.”


    “I know, but I don’t have a choice. There’s no way I can simply turn a blind eye to the Cahans’


    annihtion.”


    “In that case, I’ll go with you.”


    James waved a hand and said, “Can, Thea’s baby is due in two months. Stay here and watch over


    her. I’m worried that this could be a diversionary tactic to lure me away from Thea.”


    “Huh?” Can asked, “What do you mean?”


    James said, “David said that he came here under the guidance of a mysterious person. Not many


    people know where I currently side. Have you forgotten about the Hansels requesting my help a few


    days ago?”


    Wearing a grim expression, Can said, “Are you suspecting Maxine, Master of the Floret Pce?”


    “Mhm.” James nodded.
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