James clicked his tongue. “Why do you look down on the beings from the Ying World so much?”

“Why, you ask?” The mysterious figure snorted. “They are simple-minded beings who are obsessed with the Marciais Power and fighting.

“They foolishly tried to master the Marciais Power after receiving some of Yianniʼs knowledge. They simply can’t grow stronger. Yianni was an exceptional hero whose powers surpassed countless cultivators across different realms.

“However, his disciples and followers were just unremarkable. Isnʼt that pathetic?”

“What about your people?” James snickered. “Are they that much stronger than the Ying Worldʼs beings?”

“Of course!” The figure snapped, “If it werenʼt because that strange power sealed us, the Historial Power would have become one of the Historialʼs top vital energies.”

Upon hearing those words, James laughed scornfully.

“Why are you laughing?” The figure shone brighter with the purplish-gold light as his anger rose.

“I’ll tell you the truth.