Staring at James, Xitlaly could not discern his cultivation base. She bowed respectfully and said, "So, you're Mr. Biefren. I must apologize for any
inconvenience caused. As for these two children..."
"They're not bad," James chuckled. "They've inherited half of the true teachings
of Clayton, but also the arrogance and recklessness of the entire inheritance. They need strict discipline."
As he spoke, both Jacopo and Xainte turned their heads simultaneously, their expressions seeming to say, 'Senior, didn't we agree not to deceive us? Why are you making things worse now?'
Xitlaly held her whip and glared fiercely at Jacopo and Xainte. "Be honest. If Mr. Biefren hadn't helped you this time, could you have returned safely?"
Hearing this, Jacopo was startled. He hastily kowtowed.
Xainte muttered under her breath, also kowtowing without daring to raise her head.
"The Tirta Grand Formation can't keep you anymore," Xitlaly snapped angrily. "Fine, I'll take the risk and send you to the Forladtt Land. I'll leave you in the care of Aunt Lyla and Aunt Rebella to discipline you. Let's see how they deal with you."
At this, Jacopo and Xainte were immediately terrified. They hastily pleaded for mercy.
"Please, Aunt Xitlaly. If you want to punish us, we'll accept it. Just don't send us to the Forladtt Land."
"Beautiful, kind, lovely Aunt Xitlaly, please have mercy. We promise we won't misbehave again."
Watching the two children kowtowing, refusing to go to the Forladtt Land even at the cost of their lives, Xitlaly could not help but feel both angry and amused. However, James had a puzzled expression.
'What was wrong with the Forladtt Land? Did Lyla and Rebella possess such great power that they frightened the two children to their core?'
Just then, Xainte urgently looked at James. "Senior, you promised to help us." "Yes, Senior!" Jacopo also hurriedly said, "You're our master's closest friend. You can't just stand by and let us suffer in the Forladtt Land, can you?" James feigned confusion and asked, "What's the Forladtt Land?" Before Xitlaly could respond, Xainte interjected, "It's basically a hellish abyss, extremely unfriendly to us. Once we're there, Aunt Lyla and Aunt Rebella will send us to the fourth layer, where countless extraterritorial spirits never cease to attack. Moreover, their cultivation bases are extremely high, and there's no respite."
"Yeah," Jacopo said, panic evident on his face. "Noel and Wilhelmina cry upon seeing people every time they come back, saying that they haven't encountered a true living being in several entropochs. They spend their days in constant slaughter. Aunt Lyla and Aunt Rebella are extremely ruthless..."
"You're outrageous!" Xitlaly immediately rebuked. "You dare mention Wilhelmina and Noel? They've already reached the Quasi Daeclon Rank, with much higher cultivation bases and far more combat experience than you.
"Don't forget that your father's Daeclon Mentality was forged on the fourth layer of the Forladtt Land. He spent much more time there than you."
Faced with Xitlaly's scolding, Jacopo and Xainte shrank their necks, suddenly at a loss for words.
Meanwhile, James wore a faint smile.
Lyla and Rebella used the spirits of the fourth layer of the Forladtt Land to train his children was indeed a good method. However, those spirits were nothing but mindless puppets that attacked and fell endlessly. They were suitable for early training but far from enough to train true contemporary experts.
With this in mind, James looked at Xitlaly. "These two children are disciples of Clayton. I owe him a favor, so why don't I take them with me?"
Xitlaly was taken aback, then frowned. "Where do you plan to take them?"
"Do you doubt me?" James chuckled. "Then I'll go find Yegor and discuss it. You keep an eye on the two children for now."
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