The Almighty Dragon General

After receiving the large jar of wine, Clayton gave James a brief look, opened the jar and began to drink heartily.

Adina frowned and rose from her seat. Before she could express her discontent, James shot her a glare, signaling her to hold her peace. Then, he responded to Clayton telepathically, “Will Yehria be here?” Clayton sipped his drink and replied, “I'm not sure. I know this is a setup against you. At least eight powerhouses at the Yitro Daeclon Rank are waiting for you to make a move. Perhaps Yehria is also amongst them.”

James smiled calmly and said, “Since you already knew, why did you come? Are you also one of the powerhouses waiting to take action against me?”

Clayton's jar halted at his lips as he turned to glare at James. Then, he barked, “What the hell are you looking at me for? Do you have a problem?”

James was utterly dumbfounded by Clayton's sudden actions.

Clayton commanded, “Get up! Since it looks like you have a bone to pick with me, I'll have to teach you a lesson!”

Before James could respond, Clayton had already grabbed his arm. Then, he sent a message, saying, “Fight me, and I'll find a chance to get you out. We'll discuss the rest after we get to a safe place.”

formulated a discreet escape plan, Adina, positioned beside James, suddenly unleashed a surge of purple-gold holy

Murderous Energy and deflected

Boom!

causing shockwaves to spread throughout the hall. Pieces

in his seat. Meanwhile, the other

waiting for James to receive further cues from

into the air, changing their

“Is Clayton here to join the celebration on behalf of the Celestium Temple, or did he come just to stir

be holding her ground well