After obtaining the second volume of the medical book, James was out of the woods for now.
However, he still had quite a lot of things he needed to settle.
Getting some help would make his life a lot easier.
Blake was the perfect man for the job.
He came to the apartment unit the Blithe King had previously provided for them.
Many soldiers were posted around the apartment block to keep Blake in check.
If Blake really wanted to leave, these soldiers would not be nearly enough to stop him.
Surprisingly, Blake did not leave and obediently stayed in the unit for several days.
James opened the door and walked inside.
“Yo, you’re finally back.”
As soon as James entered the apartment unit, Blake greeted him with a bright smile. “You caused such a huge scene. I was so sure you were dead. You’re a really lucky guy, huh?”
James smiled faintly as he walked toward the sofa. Then, he took a seat and made himself comfortable.
His body was still frail, and standing on his feet for so long took a toll on him.
Blake casually tossed a cigar at him.
James swiftly caught it between his fingers.
“What were you looking for in that underground cavern?” Blake asked as he sat down.
James stretched out his hand at Blake. “Pass me a lighter.”
Grabbing a lighter from near him, Blake slid it over the table to James.
James lit the cigar in his hand and took a deep drag. This proved too much for him because he began violently coughing.
Quincy immediately patted him on the back.
James waved her away and said, “I’m fine.”
Blake’s eyes were glued on James, he was watching him like a hawk.
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