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.

Do you not have any regard

fight you want, we will

at

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

this one

to

and watch while enjoying your drink,” Yegor added,

softly after

was worried he might be unable to stand against two opponents at

was only at the Fifth

they stepped in and wanted to shield him

set aside his cup and said smilingly, “Friendly

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

Herodias exchanged smiles before

couples emanated formidable strength, staring at each other as the battle was about