The Almighty Dragon General

Meanwhile, James and Qiyana were led to a hall on the Flammae’s main spiritual mountain.

“Tl have to see the Flammae’s primitive inscriptions before performing the treatment,” James said straightforwardly.

Haleth immediately refused, saying, “I can’t agree to that.

Even though you’ve mastered the Glacies’ primitive inscriptions and have the Illus, your cultivation rank is too low.

I’m worried you won’t be able to suppress the Flammae poison in Yered’s body.

You must treat him first.

I will keep my promise if you succeed.

Even though we’re not one of the Ancient Races, we're still a major race, and we never go back on our word.” James had no choice but to compromise since he desperately needed the Flammae’s primitive inscription.

He agreed unwillingly, “Fine.

Let me see him.” “Follow me,” said Haleth.

James stood up, and Qiyana followed suit.

Haleth turned to Qiyana and said, “She should stay behind.

Don’t worry, we won’t mistreat you.” “No, she must come with me,” James refused.

Qiyana intervened, saying, “It’s alright.

Since Qiyana agreed to stay behind, James no longer

way,”

walking, leading James to the

countless formations surrounding the place, a

a powerful physical body, the

the

multi-colored

“Okay.” Haleth heaved a deep sigh and said, “Yered is a

and has

a young age and kept improving steadily until he reached

the Quasi Bliss Rank

poison.” “He reached the Holy Celestial Rank’s Consummation and attempted to enter the Quasi Bliss

maintained a low profile

them to have

stand a chance against someone at

nodded and

in his

it and might even become infected with the

think about

to rethink his decision, worried a genius cultivator would

it a try since I’m already here.” With his exceptional physical

surviving regardless of how potent the Flammae

he would only suffer