The Almighty Dragon General

“Jacopo, you came so quickly!” Jaime was slightly stunned.

Then, he immediately rushed forward excitedly, hugging the handsome young being.

He jumped up and down, thrilled like a happy child.

With a yelp, Jaime was pulled by the ear by the handsome young being, his face contorting in pain.

“Jacopo, it hurts!” “You little rascal,” the handsome being said sternly.

“All the contestants for the Wyrth Selection have already entered the arena.

Why are you still here messing around? What trouble are you up to now?” With his ear still being pulled, Jaime quickly waved his hand in surrender.

“I-I participated, I really did!” As he spoke, he hurriedly handed over a shimmering token to the handsome being.

Seeing this, the handsome being looked shocked.

He snatched it, releasing Jaime, and began to inspect

Jaime said

earned the Marciais Token and secured a spot

being remained silent, seemingly trying to find evidence

moment, James and Thea

was their son,

by his displayed strength, he was already at the threshold of the Daeclon Mahayana

whole being exuded a formidable aura, giving off an intimidating presence

base were clearly not achieved through mere elixirs or training in a dojo but were honed through relentless battles in

really our son?” Thea transmitted

James replied with

is much more adept than I

we left the myriad realms, he has participated in over eight hundred thousand

were solo fights where he triumphed against stronger

his hands.” Hearing this,