Xantoni, Lamuel, and Tace looked at each other, then pulled up a chair and sat down with some uneasiness.

Even though they were considered powerhouses of the Genesis Worlds, they were completely insignificant before the mysterious man before them.

Unexpectedly, James had no intention to kill them. Instead, he took out a jar of wine and filled their glasses.

Tace’s lips twitched as he said, “So is this our last drink?”

Xantoni and Lamuel also raised their heads and looked at James. He ignored them, took out his Chaos Absinthe, and took a hearty swig. His actions immediately flustered them.

After a moment, James slammed his wine jar onto the table, causing a loud thud. Suddenly, his voice turned cold as he questioned, “Where is my friend, Truett?”

‘Truett? Friend?’ Lamuel, Xantoni, and Tace were startled.

In an instant, horror seized their hearts. After recalling the sacred treasures James had just displayed, they suddenly realized something and rose from their seats in fear. Thei