"East Sea Sword Holder inheritance, Sacred Immortal Buddha techniques, Wind and Dew Nourishment Technique?"
Within Cangyuan Commandery City, the hidden White Tiger Ancestor glared at James. "You didn't mention any of this before..."
What left the deepest impression of the White Tiger Ancestor was his two long white eyebrows, which nearly drooped to his waist.
As a martial artist who had once suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of the East Sea Sword Holder, he was the one who most firmly believed that the other party had already entered the Super Rank realm.
He also coveted the mythic inheritance greatly.
"Sorry, I didn't know about it either."
James shrugged. "I only had some guesses. It looks like our poor Mr. Edward has been carrying the blame for Lin Fan for far too long..."
In truth, even he had been somewhat frightened by the power Lin Fan had displayed.
He had fashioned a nuclear bomb with his bare hands. Had it really come to this?
James could not help looking toward the White Tiger Ancestor and asking the First-Rank martial artist, "Ancestor, could you destroy the tens of thousands of troops outside in an instant?"
"If I killed them slowly, of course I could. A Second-Rank Heavenly Phenomenon martial artist could do it, provided they weren't held back by enemy experts."
The White Tiger Ancestor answered instinctively, then snorted coldly. "You barbarian tribes are treacherous and faithless! Mu Yuanliu truly suffered a run of bad luck by cooperating with you. You sold him out."
Originally, Mu Yuanliu had hoped that James and the White Tiger Ancestor would act together to restrain the enemy experts. That way, Tianyuan Sect might still have had a sliver of hope of surviving.
But James had urged Mu Yuanliu to launch an all-out attack, then