“You don’t have a choice.”

James threatened coldly, “There’s only one path you can take. You either team up with me and help me run some errands or get sent back to prison. Take your time to think about it. I’ll come to see you again.”

Upon saying that, James got up to leave.

Quincy, who tagged along, remained silent throughout the whole conversation. Seeing that James was about to stand up, she quickly rushed over to support him.

Blake sat on the sofa with a grim expression as he watched James getting up.

Quincy supported James and left the unit.

Outside the apartment building…

Quincy asked, “James, do you believe him?”

James nodded. “Yeah. Sol’s history dates back thousands of years, and many things have been buried in the past. I believe in the existence of grandmasters capable of cultivating True Energy.”

Quincy was suspicious of Blake’s unbelievable stories.

Despite that, she dropped the topic and asked, “So, where to?”

Standing on the district streets, James watched t