These guards did not save James’ face at all.

James rubbed his nose with a look of resignation. If he wanted to pass through this entrance, it seemed that he would need to show a bit of what he was capable of.

“How would you make it difficult for me?”

James gave a faint smile and took a few steps forward.

Whoosh!

One of the guards immediately drew his sword and pressed the sharp blade against James’ chest.

“Try to move again if you dare,” threatened the Labhrann Clan guard.

“Hmph.” James huffed coldly and was about to strike.

“What’s going on?”

At this very moment, a voice came over.

Many guards turned toward the voice and immediately greeted the person with a smile.

James turned to look as well. A man who appeared to be in his twenties walked over. He was wearing a golden robe. Behind his back were a pair of vivid and lifelike wings.

“Lord Sabrathan, you have arrived. The Empress of my clan has been waiting for you for quite some time. Please enter.”

When the Labhrann Cla