The Almighty Dragon General

The World Pavilion was considered a big sect in the Spiritual Realm, and the disciples that guarded the entrance possessed extraordinary strength. A random disciple was able to send James flying and spurting blood with any move.

Yevpraksiya hurriedly rushed over to James’ side and helped him up, asking with concern, “Are you alright, Mr. Caden?”

He hurriedly took out a piece of cloth and wiped off the blood trace on James’ lips.

“I’m alright.”

James stood up and looked straight ahead. There were about eight disciples of the World Pavilion before him.

“The Lord is injured? What kind of sick joke is this?”

“So even an insignificant creature like you is trying to infiltrate the World Pavilion now?”

“Leave at once, kiddo. If it weren’t for the fact that the Sect Elder explicitly forbids us from killing in the vicinity of the World Pavilion, you would have died.”

looked at James with

him. However, James was only at the Sage Rank’s Twenty-fifth Stage. Surely they could not believe the

James furrowed his eyebrows.

Jabari extrapolated that the Lord of the World Pavilion was injured, so there should not be any mistake. However, since the

again and we’ll tear you

the one who attacked

on a rock outside the gates of the World Pavilion, he was deep in contemplation. Looking at the stone tablet before him, he was thinking of a way to get in. Since the disciples were powerful, barging

do we do now,

idea what James was

time, he stepped into the World Pavilion

up. Despite his numerous attempts, the disciples did not give him an opportunity to voice up. Each

to see this anymore. As she treated