The Almighty Dragon General

Murchadt looked at Letitia and said, “Go meet him.”

Letitia remained silent and simply turned to leave. Then, she headed to the foyer.

A man about twenty-five years of age was sitting there. Wearing a golden robe, he had a somewhat handsome-looking appearance and exuded the aura of a playboy.

As Letitia walked toward him, he hurriedly stood up and looked at her endearingly.

“You’re here, Letitia.”

Letitia looked at him and asked coldly, “What are you doing here?”

Ximun said smilingly, “Murchadt promised me that you would bring me to Mount Sword God. My Sword Path Ousia has accomplished the Third Consolidation, and it would be difficult for me to advance further. If I can listen to the Ancestral Sword Master’s sermons, maybe I’ll gain some insight and cross into the Quasi Emperor Rank.”

Letitia looked at him and said, “I’m sorry, but I may not be able to bring you along.”

“Why?” Ximun asked puzzledly.

“That’s because I’ve promised someone

“Who?”

of your concern,” Letitia said and

us to bond. Yet, you chose to

nothing to do

along. She knew he was no ordinary man the moment she laid her eyes on him. After all, how could a man who had suffered so many Heavenly Path injuries be ordinary and mundane? Even though Murchadt was afraid of him causing trouble to the family, she was not. Worse came to worst, she just had to

moment, Murchadt approached

“Murchadt…”

him with an

at Letitia and ordered, “You must bring Ximun along to Mount Sword

Letitia

“You…!” Murchadt was livid.