Chapter 6858
Lysander spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he fell to the ground and tumbled several times before stabilizing himself, kneeling on one knee.
'This is impossible." He raised his head with messy hair. With a distorted face, he shouted, "I’m a powerhouse close to the Daeclon Mahayana Rank.
How could a mere living being hurt me?"
Then, countless palms descended quickly from James' body. Following several explosions, Lysander was deep in the ground. Instantly, a huge striking hole appeared. It was rare to see Lysander in dire straits and be suppressed by countless palms.
Such Supernatural Powers and tactics couldn't be described as terrifying. They were destructible and invincible.
In the next second, James raised his hand. The hole closed up, burying Lysander alive.
"No!" Quickly, Wesley shouted, "James, he's the Chosen One too. You can't w
He couldn't continue speaking. The hole had already closed up. Lysander was buried alive.

At this moment, Wesley exuded sacred radiation but was extremely helpless. It was as if he couldn’t do anything to James because of something.
"Lysander!" Yehria who was stuck on the wall because of the sword screamed.
Sadly, her scream was useless. The hope she had just grabbed onto was destroyed by James easily.
The statement was true. No matter how cool one looked when one appeared, one's death would be ugly.
'The Chosen One.” James said coldly, "He looks down on people and keeps shouting, 'How dare you!' You guys can’t even act cool."
"You..." With a trembling voice, Wesley pointed at James. "When did you become so violent?"
Upon hearing that, James looked at Wesley disappointedly. "So, it's still my fault. Is this how you charge people?"
Wesley was taken aback. He was at a loss for words.
"You aren't worthy of speaking to me anymore." James said decisively," But I will still be grateful to you for the three things you helped me. I’ll let you go unscathed."
"Alright." Wesley gritted his teeth and nodded. "Since you brought up that you're grateful to me for three things, I want you to return the favors now."
"Sure." James nodded. "But you only have one chance."
"Aren't there three things?" Wesley stared at James. "Shouldn’t there be three favors?"
Calmly, James said, "You barged into the Three Treasures Formation and stopped me from punishing Xever. That was already a favor. We argued just now and I respected you. So, I only need to return you one favor now."
Upon hearing that, Wesley laughed in anger. "Since there's only one left, I want you to let go of Yehria, Xever and Lysander now. From now on, our scores will be settled."
When James heard that, he slowly raised his head and stared at Wesley. He was silent.
Under such sharp gaze, Wesley took a deep breath. Helplessly, he said,"
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