The Almighty Dragon General

Seeing this scene, several envoys accompanying Thea were astonished. They quickly dropped to their knees before her.

“Why are you kneeling?” Thea gave them a disdainful glance. “The Wyrmscale Source is just a small realm, it is insignificant and not worthy of disciples from your prestigious Qadeer Sect to greet.”

Faced with Thea’s mockery, the envoys were petrified with fear.

At that moment, within the Qadeer Temple, Emperor Qadeer, dressed in resplendent attire, accompanied by dozens of core ministers, strode through the void. They exuded an imposing and awe-inspiring aura.

Wherever he passed, the disciples kneeling down all lowered their heads. They

dared not to meet his gaze. Yet amidst the entire scene, only Thea stood proudly and unruffled with her hands behind her back.

Young Lady of the Wyrmscale Source!” Emperor Qadeer greeted her from afar. “Your presence in our temple is

Thea’s breathtaking beauty and was momentarily stunned. Behind him, the accompanying core powerhouses also wore expressions of doubt. They could not fathom the reason the Emperor, who had just demanded the highest level of reception, was

Qadeer’s astonished gaze, Thea

had orchestrated personally would

brief moment of confusion, he chuckled and approached Thea. “I didn’t expect you to come with such status. You truly possess extraordinary courage as James’ wife.” Thea smiled. “Originally, I was heading

indeed, but your joke is a

the powerhouses who had been kneeling immediately reacted. They drew their weapons and surrounded Thea from

asked with a smile, “Xanthakos, is this your hospitality towards

You dare to impersonate her, even if I am merciful and let you go. Perhaps even the Divine Marius won’t spare you.” “Impersonate?” Thea raised an

Thea. “You’re a gang of James’ and his wife. You’ve never been to the Forty-Ninth Heaven, let alone qualified to enter it. The title of Young Lady