Staring at James, Xitlaly could not discern his cultivation base. She bowed respectfully and said, “So, you’re Mr. Biefren. I must apologize for any inconvenience caused. As for these two children...”

“They’re not bad,” James chuckled. “They’ve inherited half of the true teachings of Clayton, but also the arrogance and recklessness of the entire inheritance. They need strict discipline.”

As he spoke, both Jacopo and Xainte turned their heads simultaneously, their expressions seeming to say, ‘Senior, didn’t we agree not to deceive us? Why are you making things worse now?’

Xitlaly held her whip and glared fiercely at Jacopo and Xainte. “Be honest. If Mr. Biefren hadn’t helped you this time, could you have returned safely?”

Hearing this, Jacopo was startled. He hastily kowtowed.

Xainte muttered under her breath, also kowtowing without daring to raise her head.

“The Tirta Grand Formation can’t keep you anymore,” Xitlaly snapped angrily. “Fine, I’ll take the risk and send you to the F