At the peak of Mount One in the myriad realms, the Yang Governor, disguised as James, descended with Gladwin. Both looked deathly pale, as if they had just escaped a life-threatening disaster. They were filled with panic.

They stopped simultaneously upon arriving beneath a massive platform in a grand dojo.

“We need to sort this out first,” the Yang Governor glared fiercely at Gladwin. “Who's going to explain this later, you or me?”

Gladwin swallowed nervously. “Of course, it should be you.”