Chapter 6159
"Is that the benefit of mastering the Marciais Combat Form?"
Mattaniah drew a long breath. "A young kid like you has mastered both the Historial Power and the powers of the Marciais Combat Form? How astonishing..."
James merely smiled and said nothing.
Mattaniah furrowed his brows. "So, you were holding back because you wanted to avoid harming those two ladies earlier?"
'That's one of the reasons," James replied.
Mattaniah asked, "What’s the other reason then?"
"I don't want to engage in a full-on battle before we sort things out.” James responded, 'The lustus Sect is Xitlaly's home, after all. I do not want to make the situation awkward for any of US."
Mattaniah laughed heartily. "We have great talents in the younger generation too, huh? I never would have expected that I would one day be spared during a battle because of a young lady."

"You're being overly humble, Sir Mattaniah." James answered firmly, "With your powers, you can easily kill me with just one hit.
"However, you seemed to have a slight misunderstanding earlier. We didn't come here to try and bring down the lustus Sect. Instead, we're here to discuss Xitlaly's marriage."
"Xitlal/s marriage?" Mattaniah looked at James curiously. "Do you want to marry our saintess?"
James smiled wryly. "It is not me who wants to marry Xitlaly.
"It is my friend, Truett Sadler, who wishes to marry her. The two of them have decided to spend their lives together when they were still in the Forladtt Land."
Mattaniah turned his eyes to Yegor. 'Truett Sadler? He's talking about your son?"
"Don't stare at me like that.” Yegor smiled and shrugged. "I only found out now.”
Mattaniah shot a glare at Yegor.
He could tell that Yegor must have been aware of this beforehand. Otherwise, he would not have shown up at the lustus Sect out of the blue.
Then, Mattaniah looked back at James. "In that case, why did you all start fighting?"
James stretched out his arm and grabbed at the air. In a flash, Quartney was transported next to James. James was holding Quartney by her collar.
'You'll have to ask her about that."
The frown on Mattaniah’s forehead grew deeper as he took in Quartne/s wounded and disheveled state.
As soon as she spotted Mattaniah, Quartney got down on her knees and begged desperately, "Sir Mattaniah, you must help me...”
Quartney had not finished talking when Mattaniah conjured his Genesis Power to envelope her. A few seconds later, a memory energy ball materialized above Quartney.
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