The Almighty Dragon General

"You're missing the point here. Anyway, let me teach you a few tricks first. Otherwise, he'll keep calling me the bad guy."

Xezal grabbed Rebella's arm and pulled her along. The two of them headed toward a corner where the path source's concentration was the highest.

Meanwhile, Lesia stood at the peak of a mountain within the Great Historial Land's Forbidden Bloodshade. Her long hair swayed slightly in the breeze. Behind her, a man wearing a white robe with white hair waited silently and patiently for her to speak.

"Are you done talking?" Lesia finally broke the silence.

The white-haired man gave a slight nod. "Yes."

"An impostor." Lesia snickered. "Of all people, he decided to impersonate my master? Isn't he just asking to be caught?"

"Uh..." The man was unsure how to respond.

"Why do you think Master has tolerated the impostor's actions?" Lesia asked.

The white-haired man shook his head. "James always has his reasons for doing things a certain way. Sometimes, even I can't.....”

"You, Xzavion Bentley, are the person he trusts the most." Lesia turned to face him. "What are you planning to do after this?" Xzavion's brows twitched. He sighed, "I've resigned from my position in the Jademora Empire. Now, I plan to leave with my partner..."

I want to take

immediately lifted his head, his

think I'm not good enough

flinched and bowed slightly. "Ms. Lesia is a divine being. Thora would be honored

stay here. I need you to run an errand

storage space. Then, he waited for

orders to everyone in

off all entries

are prohibited from making any contact with outsiders. Those

shiny token in front of Xzavion in an

did not expect such an order. "Ms. Lesia, James told us to lay low and observe

"I decide whether

Xzavion stuttered, "...but...that is..."

you going to follow my orders or not?" Lesia asked

quickly took the