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.

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

be on guard.” James raised his head and said smilingly, “Wylie, huh? She

has such a unique taste in

this world, my wife and Thea are the

soon as Truett finished speaking, he

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

moment, a burst of seductive

two men are pretty

and the other is

and have you as my slaves,

a terrifying aura came from the golden palace and a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe

of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation.” Truett said coldly,

asked, “Is that Salach’s

the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation, he is close to the

asked, “He's stronger than Lyla?” Truett said solemnly,