The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 1169

It did not take long for Quincy to send a set of coordinates to Thea.

Quincy's phone had been taken away from her during the time they were held captive, so she had no idea where they were being held.

Upon their release, they were not restrained any longer and so she had the opportunity to observe her surroundings.

Thus, she knew the place they were held was near Terentville.

Judging by the speed at which the car traveled to Terentville airport, she could roughly guess the villa's location.

Thea looked at the large red circle indicating the approximate location of the villa on the map sent by Quincy and frowned. "This is way too vast of an area. This covers about dozens of kilometers. How are we supposed to find him with this?"

Maxine took a look and raised her brow, saying, "She's definitely given us a wide zone where James could be, but we still have to try anyway. There's not much time before the Mount Thunder Conference. Countless champions from major sects and families are probably making their way there as we speak. We must find James as soon as possible and stop him from taking any more reckless actions. Otherwise, there will be no turning back for him.”

"Mhm. I'll notify the people from God-King Palace to survey the area." Thea nodded and took out her phone, informing all the members of the God-King Palace to look for a villa located in the area marked out by Quincy.

Meanwhile, James was sitting in a lotus position in a room on the villa's second floor. His body floated one meter above the ground and exuded a fearsome aura.

Wine, he was at the peak of the sixth

him to

requirement-an endless and continuous flow of True Energy

soon it was the dawn of the next

was cultivating and had the good sense to not bother him. They changed their clothes and prepared water for him to freshen up with. Then, they waited silently in

cold, they changed

in the morning when James finally stopped

into his body

the beautiful twins smiled brightly and walked

Allow me to clean your face

attempt to wipe him off with the hot

over the towel and curtly refused,

and casually wiped the perspiration

up, a

reverent treatment he received. A slight blush crept up his face as he refused once again. "I'll do it,

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