บท 71: Too much favor may perhaps breed resentment.

Nelson led a group of people away from the Taylor family courtyard.

In this era, being a high-level Soulmancer was like being a deity on Earth, but even someone like Nelson had no chance of challenging William.

The remaining lower-tiered, novice Soulmancers dared not to even engage in combat with William.

"What else do you have to say?" William asked, his face expressionless as he looked at James Taylor. The actions of James had left him somewhat disappointed.

He had never thought about taking away what James had. James had overthought and over-calculated everything.

First, he feigned death, sending his grandson to pressure Timothy Hill, testing whether William had truly returned. Then, he set an ambush, intending to kill William.

A high-level Soulmancer! This was quite the grand plan!

James was as if sitting on pins and needles, trembling uncontrollably.