The Almighty Dragon General

James walked over slowly, his hands behind his back.
Yukha and Lesia followed him.
He stared intently at Dillon, then suddenly smiled.
“II let you stab Waitara Path as many times as he imprisoned you.
I won’t go back on my word.” Facing James, Dillon narrowed his eyes into slits, instantly emanating a terrifying aura that caused Lesia and Yukha to turn pale under the immense pressure.
“This condition is tempting enough, but I want more,” Dillon said, grinning.
James raised an eyebrow, then nodded with a smile.
“Go ahead.” “T want her!” Dillon pointed at Yukha, a wicked smile flashing across his face.
Yukha’s eyes widened in shock.
Seeing Dillon’s sinister look, Lesia cursed, “Lecher! Do you think we're running a brothel?” James raised a hand to stop Lesia and smiled at Yukha.
“What do you say?” “T don’t want to!” Yukha shook her head urgently.
“I’m your pet.

I'll never leave you.
No one can have me.” “what if I force you to go to him?” James’ face darkened.
Yukha was stunned, letting go of James’ arm in disbelief.
“Master, do you not want me anymore?” “Master!” Lesia was also anxious.
“Even though I don’t get along with her, what you're doing...” “T can’t let her be a pet forever,” James sighed.
“She deserves a better future.” He looked at Dillon.
“Now, this opportunity is right in front of us.
How can we miss it?” “Master!” Yukha was completely panicked.
“I worked so hard to be with you.
How could you...” “There are things I can teach you and things I can’t, but other great masters can teach you what I can’t,” James interrupted Yukha.
“Stop being stubborn and kneel to your master!” Hearing this, both Yukha and Lesia were stunned.
It turned out Dillon did not want Yukha as a partner.
He actually wanted her as a disciple.
“T might change my mind if you don’t come over,” Dillon said with a slight smile.
“Don't think it's easy to enter my sect.
I admire your loyalty and strength, which is why I’m giving you this chance.” James impatiently grabbed Yukha and pressed her to kneel before Dillon.
“according to tradition, you must kneel three times and kowtow nine times to complete the apprenticeship,” James said firmly.
Before Yukha could react, Lesia rushed over and pressed her head to the ground repeatedly.
Then, Lesia clapped her hands and said, “Alright, the ceremony is complete.” Yukha was bewildered, but Dillon smiled in approval.
With a wave of his hand, a sapphire light sword floated before Yukha.
“This is my personal weapon.