Benedict sat on the ground. Though wretched, he glanced at James and asked nonchalantly, “Why are you here?”

Though he appeared nonchalant on the outside, he was secretly puzzled inside. Why could an insignificant figure like James freely enter the Pavilion’s holy site?

‘Could he really be an extremely powerful guy?’

He was puzzled.

James walked into the dungeon and waved his hand casually. Immediately, a chair appeared. As he sat on the chair, he looked at Benedict and said coldly, “Benedic