The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 693

In the Black Dragon Palace in the Southern Plains… James was severely lacking in sleep. The moment he reached the Black Dragon Palace, he immediately made a beeline toward his bed and fell fast asleep. He slept throughout the day. Growl –

His stomach rumbled.

James got up and rubbed his tummy.

He looked outside. The sky was already dark. Then, he grabbed his phone and looked at the time. It was eight in the evening. He noticed there were quite a few missed calls and messages. They were all from Quincy. He frowned and murmured, “What’s this woman up to?”

He ignored the messages. He simply got dressed and left. Many ordinary citizens and reporters gathered outside the Black Dragon Palace. Some were holding bouquets, while others held banners up high. Many fully-armed soldiers guarded the entrance of the Black Dragon Palace. With their backs straightened, they were there to keep the crowd in check. James’ biggest worry was people causing a fuss about him. After getting a glimpse of the crowd, he immediately turned back. “Black Dragon…” “Dragon General, don’t leave!” Upon seeing James, the crowd bubbled with excitement. “Over here, James!”

A woman in a red dress was waving at James. She wanted to barge into the palace but was stopped by the guards. “James, it’s me, Quincy! Over here…” Quincy waved while shouting, However, her shouting was drowned out by the cacophony of noises from the crowd. “I love you, Dragon General.”

“I want to have your babies!”

screaming fervently.

He entered the Black Dragon Palace and sat in the living room.

retaken Southern Plains City without a fight, he was now a national hero. The citizens were currently whipped up

Outside the palace…

did not bother contacting him in the morning. It was only in

no one picked up.

despite her screaming at the top of her lungs, James paid no heed to her. She pulled her phone out and sent another message to James. “James, I’m outside.” James’ phone vibrated. He pulled his phone out and saw the message Quincy sent. He sat on the sofa and murmured silently, “What’s this woman’s deal? Why can’t she

did not know why Quincy came to the Southern Plains, and

on the sofa. Soon, his food

the

we’ve scanned the perimeter of the Southern Plains. We found

the sofa and said, “No need to be so formal. Have a seat.”

took his