The Almighty Dragon General

James turned his head and saw a striking man in a black robe with long, flowing hair racing toward him with a flying sword.

The man had thick eyebrows and sharp, upturned eyes, exuding a remarkable aura.

His exquisite facial features were as if they were chiseled by a master sculptor, capable of captivating every woman who laid eyes on him.

His upright and powerful physique added to his extraordinary and commanding presence.

James recognized the man’s face but felt slightly unfamiliar, as if it were someone he had not seen for eons.

After recovering from the shock, James blurted out, “Mr. Yianni?” The handsome man placed his hands behind his back and responded smilingly, “Time sure does fly.

I’m already of so much seniority in the current era.” James was overjoyed and immediately dropped to his knees with a thud, paying his respect to Yianni.

“Master!” Yianni raised an eyebrow, surprised by the greeting.

intrigued by

deserve such respect from you?” James scolded frustratedly, “Get

master!” Morgott snorted, “Young man, it seems your Primordial Spirit is about the same

be James’ master?” After being momentarily taken aback,

“Ha! So you know me! Come on, bow to me too! I want to feel important...” Before

waved his hand, lifting

It’s fine.

I dare acknowledge you as my disciple?” James instantly had an awkward expression and thought, ‘Even if Morgott is older than Yianni, that doesn’t necessarily mean his status is higher, right?’ Yianni looked at James with a relieved expression and said, “We

weren't wrong about you.” James was

met the residual soul of Yianni in the

grasp the

James and said, “After so many years, are you still angry

from his body, and