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 James’

man, James? Why does he deserve such respect from

respecting and honoring my master!” Morgott snorted, “Young man, it seems your Primordial Spirit is about the same age as

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

he asked, “Morgott?” Morgott replied arrogantly, “Ha! So you know me! Come on, bow to me too! I want to feel important...” Before he could finish speaking, James punched him in

his lack of manners...” Yianni waved his hand, lifting James to his

It’s fine.

as my disciple?” James instantly had an awkward expression and thought, ‘Even if Morgott is older than Yianni, that doesn’t necessarily mean his

weren't wrong about you.”

only met the residual soul of

he could not grasp

are you still angry and unwilling to see me?” Stunned, James attempted

his body, and