The Almighty Dragon General

Wynton stammered, “Why you..." "Zella!" James turned around again.

“Your brother said—" "It's about the Haleth Realm!" Wynton quickly interrupted.

Loudly, he said, You have not been Deified yet, sister! You must not hear the Forbidden Words of the Path, or your cultivation will be affected! Go back!" James watched Wynton hastily salvage the situation, and it took all he had to hold his laughter back.

'The siscon thinks he can use his so-called trump card to threaten me? What does he thinkI am, chopped liver?' Zella was starting to suspect something, but she did not go back.

Wynton closed in on James.

"You call me underhanded, but you're lower than me.

Fine, I can tell you everything, but my sister must go back.

"T am already deep in this mess, and I don't want to drag her into it.

She's a lady.

She should not suffer this." That was the one decent thing he said.

At least he was doing his part as a brother well.

James gazed at him and turned around.

"Go back, Zella.

her mouth, but she eventually

the guys must have

Zella only backed off after James

protecting you, but you

did nothing, and you would do anything he

to resent

gave me some Chaos

is just right that I return the favor." Smiling,

honesty

is an opinionated

I can tell her to go

Wynton glared at James.

Draevion blinked, and James' Chaos Absinthe flew through the

fell like

head, his mouth open as

seen people drink this way more

obviously wanted to salvage whatever

while later, the vat overhead was controlled again and