The Almighty Dragon General

Truett was stunned for a moment.

Then, he quickly walked over to James and said, “Sorry, James.

I stole your limelight.” James rolled his eyes at Truett, then ascended the stairs.

At that moment, a dozen powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation flew out of the palace.

They carried a red sedan chair covered with red gauze curtains.

A beautiful woman with heavy makeup and was wearing a colorful robe sat inside the sedan chair.

She had an enchanting and mesmerizing appearance.

Her every movement emitted elegance, and she was incredibly alluring.

Adair immediately became vigilant upon seeing her and reminded James, “That’s the Sanctum Sect's Leader, Wylie Harriet.

Art.” Xatial also whispered, “She’s at the peak of the

said smilingly, “Wylie, huh? She doesn’t look as

taste

about her appearance? In this world, my wife and

compare.” As soon as Truett finished speaking,

smiled and said, “Of course, you two are beautiful too.” Xatia and Adair snorted

burst of seductive laughter came from within

two men are

good-looking, and the

and have you as my slaves, my days will surely be full

came from the golden palace and

and said, “Another cultivator at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth

Leader, Yancy Quaid.” Stunned, James asked, “Is that Salach’s father?” Truett nodded and

only at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s

second in the Ancient Genesis World.” James squinted and asked,