The Almighty Dragon General

James stared at him with a smile, not saying anything in response.

Whitaker smiled and said arrogantly, "Unfortunately, you're wrong. Your wide is the Timaeus Sect's Saintess. Her identity is too crucial. Whether it's about the personal feud between you and me or the conflict of interest between the Timaeus Sect and our new alliance, she'll play a big part."

Suddenly, Whitaker looked at James sinisterly and said, "Do you know how many of the powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank from our alliance have consumed elixirs to seal their cores?

"I can answer that for you. There are eighty powerhouses, and at least fifty have recovered their strength by now.

"Think about it carefully, James. Can your wife, the Timaeus Sect's Saintess, escape the besiegement of fifty powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank?"

James squinted but remained silent.

Truett suddenly stepped forward and said, "Bastard, aren't you also from the Timaeus Sect? When did you start colluding with the new alliance?"

Everything seems to be working in

you are?" Truett waved his hand and

to bluff us! Those elixirs are extremely rare. I doubt more than 500 exist. Most are possessed by

really admire you. But what if I say

took Xitlaly

improved sealing elixirs

Daelm Rank's Fifth Tribulation, Truett? You're just an ant right now," Whitaker sneered,

except James. I'll also give everyone the most generous treatment to

at

sneered, "The situation isn't looking too good for you. Then, let's

roared, "Arrogant! Take them