The Almighty Dragon General

Gladwin’s words had evident provocation.

If Xachary insisted on fighting over the invitation, then his current cultivation rank would be revealed.

Xachary was a sly and cumming man, so he could easily understand the hidden meaning within Gladwin’s words.

He chuckled and said, “Why are you so anxious, Great Protector? I just want to see what’s written on the invitation.” Gladwin said domineeringly, “That’s rude and disrespectful toward Yegor.” Xachary’s face darkened ever so slightly after seeing Gladwin’s attitude worsening.

However, he forced a smile, nodded, and said, “ I see.

Our Great Protector has secrets now.” After speaking, Xachary shook his sleeve and turned around.

He scanned the powerhouses in the hall and said, “Everyone has worked hard while I was gone.

Now that I’ve returned, the burden I've left on you all will be relieved significantly.” Xachary looked at Gladwin again and said, “You’ve worked even harder and have achieved a lot, Great Protector.

Use this opportunity to have some time off.

our sect’s representative in attending this

over the sect’s

it hard to explain myself to our ancestors if something were to go wrong.” After

two descended the

furiously from his

maintain his composure, and his face twisted in

would forcefully try to

whoever attended the event was equivalent to being the controller of the Timaeus

slyly played a different card, allowing him to have

Xachary deliberately mention their two ancestors to threaten

subordinates

shouted, “Why are you all still kneeling? Get up.” Everyone below him

along silence, a powerful woman stepped forward and said, “ Great Protector, I’m afraid we

to the army camp first?” The other powerhouses agreed and began

and nodded, saying, “That’s a

truce, we must be prepared fora sudden attack by the new alliance.” Gladwin’s thoughts