The powerhouses spectating the fight knew Hadran was done for as soon as James attacked.
At the last second, an elderly man suddenly rushed into the arena. He shielded in front of Hadran, raised his hand, and unleashed a powerful force to block James’ sword.
Although Hadran was not struck, James’ Sword Energy had already caused severe injuries to him. He was covered with wounds, soaked in blood.
Hadran panted heavily, and sweat dripped from his forehead.
“Elder,” Hadran called out with a shaky voice.
“You’re desire to kill is a bit too strong, young man.”
The elderly man looked at James with a grim expression.
James replied calmly, “A battle isn’t child’s play.”
The Valiant Alliance’s elder said coldly, “There’s still no reason to kill.”
The elderly man was an elder of the Valiant Alliance. He was at the peak of the Great Celestial Rank and was only one step away from reaching the Martial Celestial Rank.
James did not want to waste time on nonsense. He stretched his hand and replied, “Since you saved him, he has lost the battle. According to our agreement, he will hand over an eighth-level plane.”
“This…” The elderly man hesitated. He turned around and looked at Hadran, who was still behind him in a state of shock.
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