The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 1070

Sitting on the sofa was an old man with short white hair in a neat haircut.

"Wh-What brings you here, sir?"

Yaroslav, also known as Mr.Gabriel, cautiously asked.

"How could I not be here for something as major as this? You’d already be beheaded and dead on the ground if I hadn’t come."

"Sir, are you referring to James?"

Yaroslav was taken aback for a moment.

Then, Mr.Gabriel immediately continued.

"I know the King wants to eliminate me so that people from our faction will reveal themselves in the ensuing chaos.However, he doesn’t want to make any bold moves.That’s why he’s using James as his sword.Be that as it may, I doubt that James is capable of doing anything."

"Is that so?"

The old man looked at Yaroslav and asked flatly, "How do you compare with Donovan Blithe?"

Yaroslav replied hesitantly, "We’ve never fought against each other personally, but I’m probably not a match for him since he has mastered the Blithe Fist of Abomination."

"Exactly, you’re no match for him.Naturally, how does this pit you against James? James’ attack could make Donovan vomit blood, and he had no choice but to turn to the Grand Patriarch of the Blithes for help.If James is determined to kill you, you’d sooner turn into a flying pig than get away successfully."

widened in

man that fought at Mount

"Correct, again."

have to

old man’s

little bit beyond his

starting to complicate things.He

everything would fall

if Mr.Gabriel does not die, James will relentlessly hound them and might cause even

you to take one for the team.For the Mount Thunder Conference to proceed smoothly, your death is

Sir, James will surely destroy all the research facilities after

old man waved his hand

hands.As for whether you can survive...Well, that will depend on your own capabilities.If you can think of a way

old man stood up and left

sat down and fell

I supposed to save myself? "How will I do that when even the people backing me have

just an outsider.Compared to the relatives, I’m

Yaroslav murmured bitterly.

filled his face, and he

has no right to decide whether I live or die! I

declaration, Yaroslav

had already reached the

saw two rows of fully armed soldiers waiting at the gate of the