Hearing Nalant's words, Holy Son James was stunned for a moment.
He signaled to the two powerful Holy Knights beside him.
After carefully probing Nalant, the two shook their heads at him.
Only then did Holy Son James reveal a vicious smile.
"Damn brat, if you had stayed hidden in your Sacred Continent, I wasn't planning to come looking for you just yet."
"But now that you've come to the Sacred Continent, that saves me the trip."
"You wouldn't happen to have fled from the Divine Kingdom camp, would you?"
Holy Son James did have some brains.
He knew Nalant must have followed that Saintess of his to the battlefield.
But this brat had surely seen the Divine Kingdom allied forces surrounded by the Beastfolk and fled out of fear for his life.
"You figured that out too?" Nalant gave the fellow a higher look.
"Heh, if you hadn't been following the Divine Kingdom allied forces, how could trash like you, who hasn't even reached the Great Knight realm, possibly have come to the Withered Bone Forest?"
"By the way, where's that Saintess wife of yours? Don't tell me you abandoned her too!"
The Holy Son turned the tables, the wicked smile on his face growing even brighter.
Nalant was taken aback, only then recalling that he truly had yet to break through to the peak of Sky Knight.
So, in the eyes of Holy Son James and the others, he was probably just a weakling they could pinch however they pleased.
He had only himself to blame. After his strength had increased to the point where he could even deal with Dragon Knights, he had kept forgetting his true realm.
"I didn't abandon her. My wife also fled the Divine Kingdom allied forces with me, but she isn't here