Chapter 5935

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

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

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

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

are at the Yuraeceon Daelm Ranks Eight Tribulation.

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

lower grade?”

“Yeah.” Thea nodded.

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

Flames. 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 immediately complained, “Mr. Wulte, Zared injured three of your disciples. He took action and

broke the rules by bullying the weak.

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

Zared roared, “What fucking rules? I'm warning you one last 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 successor 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.”

Xzavion, Truett and Stephen looked at Woodrow, then exchanged confused glances 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 Tribulation.

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