Before he could finish speaking, the caucasian man’s body was blasted away.

Simultaneously, all the other mercenaries collapsed to the ground.

Powerful energy erupted from James and took down his opponents.

The snipers hidden on higher grounds also fell to the ground and could not gather enough strength to get back up.

James retracted his energy and looked at the caucasian man lying on the ground, screaming in pain.

He walked over and stepped on the caucasian man’s face, saying calmly, “I have high regard for Zyaire’s capabilities, which is why I came to see him. Get up and lead me to him.”

At that moment, a storm brewed in the caucasian man’s heart.

What was going on?

He could not comprehend what just happened a few moments ago.

Who was the man before him? Could he be a god?

Henry was also shocked by James’ strength.

He knew James was an eighth-ranked grandmaster but did not know to what degree his strength was.

Standing aside, Yelena was dumbfounded.

James had displaye