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.

also approached, intrigued by James’

Why does he deserve such respect from you?” James scolded frustratedly,

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

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

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

head and apologized, “Please forgive his lack of manners...” Yianni waved

It’s fine.

James instantly had an awkward expression and thought, ‘Even if Morgott is older than

we weren't wrong about

the residual soul

grasp the

“After so many years, are you still angry and unwilling to see me?” Stunned, James attempted to

a colorful light emerged from his body,