The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 105 Yuna envied Thea. What did Thea ever do to be under James’ protection? On his electric motorcycle, James rushed toward Thea’s house, humming a tune. Instead of using the main roads, he took some shortcuts. As he passed through an alley, a jeep appeared out of nowhere, blocking him. A middle-aged man exited the car. The man was clad in a loose robe. He had bushy eyebrows and big eyes with a square jaw. He looked powerful, like a man used to being in charge. James stopped his electric motorcycle, looking at the Blithe King. The Blithe King approached, tossing James a cigaretle. James caught it. The Blithe King pointed at the car. “Let’s talk.” James lit the cigarette and took a drag. “There’s nothing to discuss. If you have something to say, spit it out. My wife is waiting for me.” “What are you trying to do?” The Blithe King asked calmly. He had just arrived in Cansington, yet he had cleaned up James’ mess twice. He was the Blithe King of the West, now the commander-in-chief of the five armies. He was nol James’ lackey, yet James ordered him around repeatedly.

like you treat your enemies?” James was unaffected by the Blithe King’s rage. “They can come after me, but not my wife.” The Blithe King took a deep breath, saying, “All I’m asking for is your cooperation. Please don’t cause any more trouble for me. Also, rumor

coldness wash over him as if he was plunged into ice. Cold sweat slid down his spine. He knew that the Black Dragon was very powerful. However, he did not expect the Black Dragon to be this terrifying. No wonder the higher-ups respected him so much. James retracted the silver needle. The cold dissipated. Casually, he said, “Don’t get involved in my business with The Great Four. If you want to help, track down the location of Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside’s Edge.” With that, James turned and straddled his electric motorcycle, whistling as he disappeared from the Blithe King’s sight. Only after James vanished did the Blithe King stagger backward. A man disembarked from the car. He was the Blithe King’s confidant, Daniel. “Sir…” The Blithe King waved his hand, cutting off Daniel’s words. “Who knew that he had gotten that powerful? If he wanted to kill me, a silver needle was all he needed. The Black Dragon lives up to his reputation indeed.”