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 think I 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. "I 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. We'll call you when we're done."

Zella opened her mouth, but she eventually backed into the formation. She thought the guys must have gone mad.

my life protecting you, but you wouldn't listen to me. This

starting to resent James

some Chaos Absinthe. It is just right that I return the favor." Smiling, James took out a vat of Chaos Absinthe. "But I want honesty from here on out. Zella is an

what threats looked like. Wynton glared at James.

like a drizzle. Wynton raised his head, his mouth open as he

once. Wynton obviously wanted to salvage whatever was left

later, the vat overhead was controlled again

clear the Leere Tribulation?" Wynton said. "You're making

"I know. My current form and future

you know where they are? Who they are?" Wynton gave James a