“Welcome, Mr. Wyot!”

Fitzroy and the Cloud Race’s elders offered their greetings as soon as James arrived at the entrance of the main hall.

“Mhm.” James gave a slight nod.

Fitzroy stepped closer toward James. “Mr. Wyot, we have prepared your lodgings. Do let us know if you have any requests. We’ll do our best to accommodate the Dooms.”

James looked at Fitzroy. “We’ll wait for cultivators from the other races to reach here and discuss more about our next step then.”

“Please come this way.” Fitzroy gestured to a nearby path.

James to a huge manor located in a quiet and secluded area. Inside the villa, James could see thousands of gorgeous and alluring chambermaids from the Cloud Race waiting in the front hall to greet

beautiful women. However, James immediately instructed the servants to leave the

chair in the

up a super-formation that’ll cover the entire Cloud Realm. Once they are all here,

to severely cripple their

an area as large as the Cloud Realm, and has the power to trap skilled and experienced cultivators will require a lot

orders. With her around, there’s a high chance she might catch on to my plans.

I

James tried to refine his plans, a gray silhouette silently materialized behind him. He was completely oblivious to Xezal’s

soothing voice of a woman came from behind

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