Chapter 5075

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.

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.” “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.

“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.