Taran was not humble.

He was not arrogant, but he really did not take James seriously.

“Haha. Taran.”

At this moment, a laugh sounded from the void. Following the laugh, the void cracked, and an elder appeared in the area.

The elder was the Grand Patriarch of Mount Taba.

The elder was old and had a beard. His hair was grey.

Although he was old, his aura was powerful.

Glancing at the elder, Taran asked casually, “What’s wrong?”

“Taran, since you’re out from the mountain, there must be som