James asked, “Aren’t the masters of the seven mounts supposed to be at the Yuraeceon Daelm


    Rank’s Eight Tribtion? Why is Zared at the Ninth Tribtion?”


    Thea replied hushedly, “The top three mountains have masters at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank''s


    Ninth Tribtion. They are at the peak, middle, and lower, respectively. Meanwhile, the other four


    are at the Yuraeceon Daelm Ranks Eight Tribtion.


    James nodded and said thoughtfully, “So Zared is at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank''s Ninth Tribtion’s


    lower grade?”


    “Yeah.” Thea nodded.


    James looked at Zared, who was furious about Perthacus intervening and neutralizing his Haemend


    mes. He shouted, “Why are you here acting strong and mighty, Perthacus? Let me son go, or else,


    I''ll kill everyone in Mount Martialis.”


    Perthacus looked at Woodrow, who was already limp and wrapped in James’ Quasar Electricity.


    Thea immediatelyined, “Mr. Wulte, Zared injured three of your disciples. He took action and


    broke the rules by bullying the weak.


    Perthacus red at Zared and said, "You''ve broken the rules, Zared.”


    Zared roared, “What fucking rules? I''m warning you onest time. Let my son go immediately!


    Otherwise, I promise I''ll kill everyone in Mount Martialis even if the sect leader is here!”


    “Presumptuous!” Suddenly, a charming but firm voice came from the ground. Then, a red light


    soared into the sky and materialized into a beautiful woman.


    Thea shouted with joy, “Ms. Lucille!”


    Lucille looked at Thea, then said, “Good girl. I''ll talk to you in a bit.”


    Afterward, Lucille stepped forward and said, “Go for it, Mr. Wulte. Staying silent isnt going to get


    you any respect.


    “In the past, you lost hope because there was no potential sessor and just put up with the


    ridicule of others.


    "However, it''s different now. With such a talented guy with us, there is hope for Mount Martialis.


    You can''t continue letting them disrespect you. Don''t you agree?”


    After listening to Lucille’s words, Perthacus squinted his eyes.


    Lucille suddenly shouted, “Forty-nine! Want to fuck up that old man together? Do you have the


    guts?!”


    James smiled and shouted, “Can you still move, my friends?”


    At that moment, Xzavion, Truett and Stephen immediately got up.


    “As long as I''m not dead, I can still fight!”


    “I''ll fight and die by your side, Master!”


    “Let''s do this!”


    James suddenly looked at Woodrow and then tossed him into the ruins of Beauregard. Then, he


    said, “Keeping an eye on this guy is your biggest task. You know what to do.”Copyright N?v/el/Dra/ma.Org.


    Xzavion, Truett and Stephen looked at Woodrow, then exchanged confused nces at each other.


    They knew that James was preparing to fight to his death. There were reasons why he had handed


    Woodrow to them to supervise. First, he could fight without worrying too much. Second, if he died


    by chance, the three of them could use Woodrow as a hostage and bargain for their safety. Third, he


    wanted to prevent them from dying meaninglessly against a powerhouse at the Yuraeceon Daelm


    Rank’s Ninth Tribtion.


    The three were wise and could understand James’ intention, but it made them feel helpless.