James could not gather any information about the woman before him. Thus, he concluded she must be a very powerful cultivator.

Xezal waved her hand, and a gazebo with seats instantly appeared out of nowhere. She pointed to the chairs and said, “How about we chat while seated?”

James sat down inside the gazebo.

Xezal also walked over and sat opposite him.

He stared at her and repeated his question. “Who are you?”

She replied, “Who I am isn’t important.”

Her voice sounded sweet and pleasant t