Each faction tried to guess the other’s thoughts.

The Gu Sect decided not to take action.

Lance, the leader of Orient Commerce, also did not take action.

James’ journey with Graydon to the courthouse went very smoothly.

Graydon was pushed out of the car.

Seeing the courthouse gates, he slightly panicked and hurriedly shouted, “What’re you doing, James? What’re you doing?!”

Walking ahead of the troops, James stopped and walked toward Graydon. He said with a faint smile, “What else can I bring you to the courthouse for? The courthouse is used to trial influential figures. You should be proud to be sentenced in the courthouse.”

“Who do you think you are to trial me? Let go of me! I want to make a phone call! Give me a phone. I need to make a call!”

Graydon panicked.

He knew if he did not call for help, it would be too late if he were brought into the courthouse and convicted.

“You want to make a phone call? Who can you call to save you now?”

James smiled faintly and ordered, “