After Tiara left, James sat cross-legged on the floor and entered into a state of deep mediation to begin his cultivation.

At the same time, in the Capital…

At the Emperor’s Mansion…

Wearing a grim expression, the Emperor sat on the sofa while gesturing the motion of a gun.

Meanwhile, a middle-aged man was kneeling before him.

He looked around forty years old and had an ordinary appearance apart from the scar on his face. It made him look hideous.

“Tell me… What do you plan to do nex