James spoke casually, but everyone was appalled as they listened to him.

With a shocked expression on her face, Brielle took a few steps forward, and asked, “What? You killed Sabrathan?”

“Yes, he was killed. What about it?” said James indifferently.

Cold sweat had formed on Brielle’s forehead.

“James, you’re too rash. Do you know how powerful the Fallen Angel Clan is? It’s one of the most prominent races in the Demon Realm. Sabrathan was the son of the Fallen Angel King. You killed Sabrathan. The Fallen Angel King will not let this go.

“Sigh… There’s nothing more to say at this point. I’ll do my best to help you. If the Labhrann Clan steps in, there may be a chance to turn this around.”

As matters stood, Brielle had nothing else to say.

She was already planning how to save James in her head.

Henrik, on the other hand, walked over, patted James on his shoulder, and said with a smile, “Way to go, James. Sabrathan, that brat, has long irritated me.”

Qusai also walked over and cal