James looked at him disappointedly and turned to leave the arena. He walked over to Walganus and Yanina, saying, “Let’s go. The Seafolk’s swordsmanship is nothing but trash. It wasn’t worth traveling all the way here to challenge them.”

Although James did not exclaim loudly, it was just loud enough for everyone present to hear him.

Sheldon stood speechless in the arena, insulted by his overwhelming defeat.

He was a prodigy of the Seafolk’s Blade Sect.

Not only was he talented in swordsmanship, but he even mastered the Blade Sect’s most difficult technique. However, he made a mistake because of his bad temper and was punished to preserve the order in a suburban city.

James’ words were like a sharp knife cutting through his heart.

He was willing to take the insult if it was only directed at him, but could not allow just anyone to insult his sect.

Sheldon appeared before James in a flash and blocked James’ path with his sword.

“What’s wrong? Can’t accept your defeat?”

James looke