He felt terrified of James.

The fear made his blood run cold.

James looked at him and said nonchalantly, “Brayden, right?”

“That’s right. I’m the Seven Star Sect's Young Master, Brayden.”

Brayden replied and stared at James warily.

He felt an overbearing pressure from James.

James’ words and actions were very domineering.

“What’s your cultivation rank?” asked James.

He had a file on his phone that recorded the information of the Overworld’s powerhouses, but he did not have the time to re