Yehria sat cross-legged with her beautiful eyes shut. A faint Tai Chi Light enveloped her body. However, she no longer had the grace and oppressive air when she was Tai Chi.

Just then, a gust of wind swirled at the cave’s entrance. Then, a flash of divine light flickered, and a handsome man in a black robe appeared, gradually walking toward Yehria.

He looked at Yehria in silence, then sat down opposite her.

Yehria asked coldly, “How dare you show your face before me? Are you here to kill me or to satisfy your guilty conscience?

The man replied arrogantly, “This is my brother’s territory. I can freely go where I please.”

Yehria suddenly opened her eyes, filled with hatred.

“Brother? You’re overestimating yourself. You’re a mere remnant soul and are nothing but a pawn.”

Morgott said with a smile, “That’s still better than you, a prisoner with no value. No matter how beautiful you are, you’re just a fish to James.”

Yehria suddenly roared, “Shut up! If I hadn’t gone to the Forty-Six