Chapter 5075
Sienna was meditating in a seated position on the ground. Upon hearing James' voice, she
got to her feet at once.
As she took in the familiar face before her, Sienna reflexively smiled and greeted the man,
"James..."
Just then, the smile on her face froze. Sienna even took a few steps backward. She
remembered how Saint Zuriel was impersonating James.
"Long time no see." James beamed warmly at her.
"Go away!" Sienna said in a harsh tone.
"Okay!"
James seemed unaffected as he broadened his smile and treaded away.
"Maxine, how have you been?" James teleported and reemerged next to Maxine.
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Maxine cast a glance in James' direction. Then, she resumed her meditation without giving
James any more response.
He lightly scratched his nose and turned around to leave.
"Quin, long time no see! I've missed you so much."
James detected Quincy's location and teleported somewhere nearby.
Quincy was Thea's friend, and she even helped James with the management of the
Wyrmstead's administrative affairs previously.
Quincy said flatly, "No one will be fooled into believing that you are James. Just give up
already."
She had heard from the others how the fake James was going around and meeting with
James’ old friends.
"Sigh! Even you are saying that too! You're going to make me cry."
"Ha!” Quincy snickered. "The real James wouldn't have said something like that."
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"Is that so?" James frowned slightly.
"Just leave." Quincy pointed at the door.
After James had left Quincy’s place, he eventually decided to look for Henry.
"Henry!"
James strode over to Henry and placed his arm around Henry's shoulder. Then, he brought
Henry along as he teleported out of the Orstellen Sect’s territory. Both of them arrived
inside a restaurant located in the city of a neighboring universe.
'You..."
James interrupted him, 'You don't have to repeat what others have been saying to me. Just
think of this as an invitation from Saint Zuriel of the Orstellen Sect. I can ask you to join
me for a drink, right?"
"...Yeah, Sure!" Henry agreed.
James produced the Tribulation Liquid and poured it into two cups. As he passed one of the
cups to Henry, James started to recount the memories they shared of the Southern Plains.
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"Heh! That was one of the toughest times of my life. We had no cultivation base or
knowledge of any skills. Still, I felt a great sense of satisfaction from those mundane
moments."
"Now, all we ever do is train and practice endlessly for our cultivation. I can't seem to see
an end to it."
Henry resonated with those words as he listened to James. He was aware that Saint Zuriel
had probably learned those details by stealing James’ memories. However, he could not
help but reminisce about those good old days.
After they had chatted for several hours, Henry asked, "Is James alright? Did the Orstellen
Sect do anything bad to him?"
James smiled faintly and rose from his seat. Then, he patted Henry lightly on the shoulder.
"Don't worry. He's safe and well."
Henry gave a slight nod upon hearing that.
James left the restaurant and returned to Mount Soleius shortly afterward. Then, he waited
for the commencement of the Orstellen Convention within the grounds of Mount Soleius.
Soon enough, it was the day of the Orstellen Convention.