The Almighty Dragon General

“watch your mouth, Galen,” Yuldra’s voice boomed, commanding him to back down.

Galen reluctantly complied.

However, the woman standing next to James frowned and mocked, “Since you’re so good at drinking, you must be skilled in combat as well.

Would you like to spar with us?” Though her tone was gentle, everyone present heard the challenge she had extended toward James.

Seeing that Yuldra showed no signs of stopping it, James smiled and inquired, “How do you propose we fight?” The woman scoffed, “Your mental battle with Faela was just child’s play.

We’ll engage in actual combat, allowing fate to decide our life and death.

Yuldra immediately warned, “Sasha...” James held up his hand, interrupting Yuldra’s words.

He turned to Sasha and said, “You’re also at the Ninth Xaeclon Rank? Very well, let’s have some fun.” Sasha replied coldly, “I'm not alone.

My husband will join as well.” Galen, positioned behind Yuldra, stepped forward.

at the Xaeclon Rank, yet you’re trying to gang up on him?” Do you not

will entertain

at

Tirta Sect?” Galen sneered with an arrogant expression, “Sanctimonious beings of Zymurgy? Sure, let’s fight!” James stood up and interjected, “The challenge was directed at me,

one to

turn to flex

sit back and watch while enjoying your drink,” Yegor added, his fighting

after

might be unable to stand against two opponents at the

only at the Fifth Xaeclon

stepped in and wanted to

aside his cup and said smilingly, “Friendly sparing is fine, but let’s not disrupt our

go too far.” Galen and Sasha exchanged glances, then leaped into the void

before following

two couples emanated formidable strength, staring at each