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Chapter 5906

Peak Master Wulte tilted his head back and took a deep breath upon hearing James' resounding

words.

"Aren't you afraid of completely breaking him down, leaving him helpless and disheartened?" "If that's

the case, then I’ve misjudged him," replied James.

He cast a glance at Peak Master Wulte.

"At that time, you can arrest me to the Skynet to claim credit from Yegor." At these words, Peak Master

Wulte was infuriated and rushed to James.

" Forty-nine, do you think I'm someone you can insult with such words? Do you seriously think I

wouldn't dare to kill you?" Facing his angry gaze, James smiled indifferently.

"Mr. Wulte, I finally understand why you and the other six Peak Masters, despite having the same

cultivation base, see Mount Martialis at the bottom among the seven peaks." "You..." said Perthacus.

'You don't have their despicableness, nor their ruthlessness.

In the face of power and interests, you still have your conscience and bottom line," James spoke word

by word.

After hearing James’ words, Perthacus took a cold breath.

This young man was formidable.

Although his cultivation base was merely at the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank's First Tribulation, his

intelligence and strategy were enough to rival those powerhouses above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’snovelbin

Eighth Tribulation.

Especially his insight into the hearts of living beings and accuracy in assessing them were unparalleled.

After a while, Perthacus turned around suddenly and sat down on the ruins.

He picked up his gourd containing Zephyr Tear and poured a few sips into his mouth.

Then, he said, "You’re wrong.

Mount Martialis is no longer at the bottom of the seven peaks.

It has been elevated to a higher sect, with an additional three stars." James smiled faintly.

He sat down next to Perthacus, casually took the Zephyr Tear Gourd, and tilted his head for a large sip.

'You're too impudent!" Perthacus stared at James unhappily.

"I'm the Peak Master of Mount Martialis.

Stealing my things is disrespecting authority and violating the rules of the Timaeus Sect." "Obsolete

rules," James scoffed.

"I'm a Sect Elder of Mount Martialis, and you are the Peak Master.

Aren't we being part of the same sect and working together? "Moreover, Mount Martialis' attainment of

these three stars, upgrading from the bottom of the seven peaks to a higher sect, probably has

something to do with my efforts, right?" After he spoke, James nudged Perthacus and smiled faintly,

saying, "I'm not asking for rewards.

What's wrong with having a couple of sips of Zephyr Tear?" Perthacus was taken aback by James'

actions and eventually burst into laughter.

"I've seen shameless people, but never someone as shameless as you.” By saying so, however, he

tacitly accepted James' act of stealing the Zephyr Tear.

After a while, James asked, "Mr. Wulte, how many stars does Mount Martial is need to become the

First sect in the Timaeus Sect?" Upon hearing this, Perthacus looked at James as if he were a monster.

"Hmm?" James shrugged.

"Is this a secret we can't talk about?" Perthacus snatched the Zephyr Tear Gourd from James and

poured a large gulp into his mouth.

Then, he looked at the void ahead with a keen gaze." Having ambition is a good thing, but some things

are not to be sought after.” "How can you possibly achieve it if you don't even dare to think about it?"

James took a deep breath and followed Perthacus' gaze into the distance." Initially, I was just an

ordinary human whose home was destroyed, and I almost died in a big fire.

If it weren't for a girl who desperately saved me from the flames, getting herself burned and disfigured

in the process, I wouldn't be who I am now."

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