The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 50 James’s roar was like cracking thunder, making Rowena’s ears ring and leaving her in a daze.

All she could do was sob, not knowing how else to respond. After a while, she finally calmed down enough to say something, her face a look of despair. “I don’t know… I really don’t… 1- I think Trent took the painting to the Capital as a gift for someone.”

Slice!

James picked up the switchblade from the bed and swung it at Rowena’s hand, splattering blood everywhere,

Rowena opened her mouth in agony, but no sound came out. Her expression twisted hideously in pain and she trembled.

James casually pulled out some silver needles and inserted them into Rowena’s body.

Rowena could not die yet. Not without the painting back in his hands.

Her palm stopped bleeding after the needles were inserted, but the pain was still there.

It was an unbearable kind of pain.

she wanted was

right. Living was worse than

suffered is nowhere near enough to atone for your sins,” he said coldly. “I’ll ask you again. Where is Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside’s Edge?” “L… I don’t… I don’t know,” Rowena said through chattering teeth, barely able

James frowned.

need for self-preservation. If Rowena was saying that she had no idea where the

family’s most treasured heirloom. It had been passed down through his lineage for countless generations. His grandfather even said that their family could be annihilated, but the painting could

trembling,

incredibly lightheaded but was stuck in consciousness, unable to

face and arms, tormenting her

felt of him ran deep

the painting went. If by the time I

of liquid grew under him. He had soiled his pants in fright “I- I have

coldly, but he knew who deserved his wrath. Charles

as to who I am. I don’t mind telling you. I’m the Black Dragon of the Southern Plains, commander of the Black Dragon Army. Forget Trent Xavier,