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Chapter 4204

    Chapter 4204


    Deshawn looked down on James, or more specifically, Wyot. He agreed to meet Wyot because he was


    curious about what the legendary Thousand Paths Holy Body looked like and was eager to fight him.


    James looked down on him as well. James’s strength was formidable, and his me Art’s Three Fire


    Transformation was terrifying. Even a middle-stage Permanence Acmean was annihted by him. So,


    he had no ns of partnering with Deshawn.


    “I don’t need allies,” James said confidently as well, “I hope you’ll be able to find decent partners.


    Otherwise, you won’t stand a chance against me in the gathering.”


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    “Huh, interesting!” Deshawnughed and said, “Looks like you are really different from what the rumors


    say. You hide your true abilities well. I’m looking forward to fighting you, so don’t let me down!”


    “Don’t worry, I won’t disappoint you.”


    Hearing this, Yemima rolled her eyes, apparently disgruntled. She had repeatedly reminded James to


    be conciliatory. Now, both of them were rivals already.


    She sighed deeply.


    Yemima knew Wyot’s temperament. He looked meek because his cultivation base was low, and he


    could not be domineering yet. She knew that Wyot was ambitious, and he had been cultivating for


    some time now. Now that he had reached the Quasi Acme Rank, the time hade for him to be


    aggressive.


    “Yemima, you should return first.”


    James looked at her.


    Yemima froze momentarily before looking at the woman in ck sitting in the corner. Just a moment


    ago, she had sensed that something was amiss.


    “What? Don’t tell me you’ve fallen for her. This is unlike you. I thought you weren’t interested in


    women.”


    James nced at her and said smilingly, “That was in the past. How would I have time when I’m busy


    cultivating? Now that I’m close to reaching the Acme Rank, I figured I should at least rx a little.


    Besides, you won’t even allow me to…”


    “I understand.”


    Yemima immediately stood up. She did not want James to blurt out the secret between them. If word


    spread in the family, she would be in deep trouble.


    “Know your limits. I don’t want any other women on Mount Doom.”


    After she spoke, she turned to leave. As she left, she nced at the woman in the corner. She was


    curious about the sort of women that would attract Wyot’s attraction. The woman was dressed in a


    ck dress, and her figure was wless. As her face was covered by a veil, only her fair forehead and


    gorgeous eyes could be seen. Upon ncing at the woman, Yemima turned to leave.


    Deshawn grabbed the bottle of wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp. Then, he stood up and


    said, “Wyot, we will meet at the gathering.”


    James did the same and said, “We’ll fight to our heart’s content.”


    Deshawn then turned to leave.


    As James watched his retreating figure, he stood up and walked toward the woman in ck before


    sitting opposite her. Immediately, the woman stood up and tried to leave. James hurriedly grabbed her


    and tried uncovering her veil with his other hand. However, the woman was agile. The moment James


    grabbed her hand, she easily retracted her arm. At the same time, her body shed, and she appeared


    a few meters away from James. Her face darkened as she said coldly, “Show some respect.”


    James grinned and pointed to a chair, saying, “Just trying to make your acquaintance. By the name’s


    Wyot Dalibor. I’m the Minor Patriarch and future Patriarch of the Dooms.”


    The woman in ck knew about Wyot, of course. She then sat down without uttering a single word.


    James looked at her and smiled, asking, “Could you remove your veil?”
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