The master of Medical Valley, Medical Saint, looked at James, who was sitting on a rock with his sword stuck in the ground. He walked over with his hands clasped and said, “Medical Valley has an appointment in Mt. Thunder. Why are you blocking our path?”

James slowly stood up and picked up his long sword stuck in the snow.

He pointed his sword horizontally at the party from Medical Valley.

“I’m here to claim your lives.”

The disciples from Medical Valley were shocked by his words and backed away upon hearing them.

News that James had killed the Mount Thunder Sect’s leader, Jackson, had spread throughout the ancient martial world.

The Mount Thunder Sect had already issued a global wanted order for James.

“James, don’t be presumptuous! Do you think you’re invincible?” An elder from Medical Valley opened his mouth and criticized his behavior.

“As the Dragon King of the Southern Plains and commander of the Red Flame Army in the Capital, how can you be helping the evildoers do evil?