The Almighty Dragon General

As James and Yemima arrived at the place, the living beings there immediately made way for them.

“That’s Wyot Dalibor.”

“I heard he was imprisoned for some time and only recently returned here. However, he only remained on Mount Doom. Rumors say he has already crossed into the Quasi Acme Rank.”

“Huh… Interesting…”

“The gathering is gonna be fun.”

Many whispered among themselves.

James and Yemima entered the tavern and headed straight toward the ninth floor.

Soon, they arrived on the ninth floor.

The ninth floor was vast.

only two people there—Deshawn Yansh sitting by the window and a woman

and she was wearing a black veil that covered her face. The veil seemed to be imbued with a mysterious formation, for even James could not pierce through the veil. However, as his

“Is that you, Thea?”

the woman and

James’ stare, the

Their gazes met.

James’ hand and chided him, “Hey, enough gawking already.

retracted his gaze. Then, they walked straight toward Deshawn and sat opposite

However, as the woman was wearing a veil, James

those thoughts aside for now. Even if the woman was Thea, he was currently Wyot Dalibor. Naturally, she would not be able to recognize him. If she really was Thea, and as long as

a smile crept up on his handsome-looking face as he asked, “You must be Wyot Dalibor, the Minor Patriarch

and said, “You flatter me. My position as Minor Patriarch is only tentative. I don’t even know whether

and tried to pierce through his thoughts. However, he could not

coming from James. This stunned

“You are strong.”