James found it unlikely.

Jonathan Harris was just a doctor. Goryeo was one of the twenty-eight countries, but it was a small country. It was impossible that he could mastermind the battle at Mount Thunder Pass.

Or maybe it was not Jonathan at all.

Maybe the true mastermind was someone else.

James shook his head to clear his thoughts.

He closed his eyes and got some rest.

Thea drove carefully.

Soon, they reached the city and arrived at Medical Street.

The medical conference was just starting. As Medical Street was full of pedestrians, no cars were allowed.

The parking lots nearby were full, so Thea could only park at a parking lot further away. They took a cab to Medical Street.

The street was full of people.

Thea grabbed onto James. He walked slowly, as if carved from wood.

“Honey, are you sure you’re alright? Should we go to the hospital?”

Thea looked at James. Even his face had started to go stiff and expressionless. She was extremely worried.

James moved his lips. “No,