The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 5198

On the mountaintop, James and his members sat in a group as they waited for the ninth test to be over.

They would occasionally discuss issues regarding their training and cultivation in low voices, but that was all they would talk about.

Eventually, there were only several hundred years left until the end of the ninth test.

At that moment, a man wearing a gold robe and a purple belt stood up and walked toward the seal placed over the mountaintop.

He raised his palm and generated several inscriptions.

An opening formed instantly in the barrier of the seal where the inscriptions fused into it.

"Another cultivator managed to learn the contents of the scripture!"

"Even the genius cultivator from Elysium Hall spent almost ten thousand years to finish learning the scripture.

I wonder who and where those five human cultivators have come from.

They've managed to get to the mountain peak even faster than Wubbe Nalto from Elysium Hall."

The other participants could not help feeling amazed as they watched Wubbe enter the seal and finish the ninth test.

After he had passed through the seal’s barrier, Wubbe walked over to James’ group.

He gave a slight nod and smiled warmly.

"I am Wubbe Nalto from Elysium Hall.

Might I ask where the group of you are from? it was amazing you managed to learn and understand the entire Genesis Path of a plane within such a short time."

the others

pleasure to meet

the truly

didn’t decipher and learn the

only managed to decipher a

it a try since we couldn't

part of the scripture

brows twitched as he listened

that James and his members were superior,

planning to befriend

changed his mind as soon

expression hardened into one of

and found a spot further away from James’

on the ground without sparing

"He’s quite obnoxious,"

Marciais muttered in

wasn't bothered

sounds inside, the participants outside did not hear

of them were still working hard on deciphering the scripture describing the Genesis

the entire

gorgeous lady in a white

"Who's that lady?"

eyes were glued to the lady

about this fluttering feeling in my

Marciais clutched at his

is beating so fast right

for her name if