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The Almighty Dragon General Chapter 4203-As James and Yemima arrived at the place,
the living beings there immediately made way for them.
“That’s Wyot Dalibor.”
“I heard he was imprisoned for some time and only recently returned here. However, he
only remained on Mount Doom. Rumors say he has already crossed into the Quasi Acme
Rank.”
“Huh… Interesting…”
“The gathering is gonna be fun.”
Many whispered among themselves.
James and Yemima entered the tavern and headed straight toward the ninth floor.
Soon, they arrived on the ninth floor.
The ninth floor was vast.
There were only two people there—Deshawn Yansh sitting by the window and a woman
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The woman was dressed in a black dress, and she was wearing a black veil that covered
her face. The veil seemed to be imbued with a mysterious formation, for even James could
not pierce through the veil. However, as his gaze met the woman’s, he sensed a familiar
sensation. A figure surfaced in his mind.
“Is that you, Thea?”
James glanced at the woman and stared at her.
Upon sensing James’ stare, the woman glanced at him.
Their gazes met.
At that moment, Yemima grabbed James’ hand and chided him, “Hey, enough gawking
already. We should get down to business first.”
James collected himself and retracted his gaze. Then, they walked straight toward
Deshawn and sat opposite him.
Though James seated himself, he was distracted. Those eyes were too similar to Thea’s.
However, as the woman was wearing a veil, James could not tell whether she was Thea.
He put those thoughts aside for now. Even if the woman was Thea, he was currently Wyot
Dalibor. Naturally, she would not be able to recognize him. If she really was Thea, and as
long as she remains inside Doom City, James would be able to approach her. Then, after
identifying himself, the Thea in the new world would be able to sense everything her
avatar sensed, no matter the distance.
Deshawn’s gaze was fixed on James, and a smile crept up on his handsome-looking face
as he asked, “You must be Wyot Dalibor, the Minor Patriarch and future master of the
Dooms.”
James smiled and said, “You flatter me. My position as Minor Patriarch is only tentative. I
don’t even know whether I can secure my position.”
Deshawn looked at James and tried to pierce through his thoughts. However, he could not
sense any aura coming from James. This stunned him.
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“You are strong.”
Deshawn gave his evaluation.
“Rumors say that Wyot Dalibor of the Dooms has an invincible physical body and unrivaled
potential.
However, they also say that you are a loser who just can’t increase your cultivation base
despite your
potential and abundant cultivation resources.” Deshawn smiled and said, “Apparently, the
rumors are false.”
Wyot seldom wandered about in the outside world and would only remain on Mount Doom.
As he cultivated the Greater Paths, his cultivation base increased at a snail’s pace, hence
the rumors. The first time he wandered outside, an accident happened.
Faced with Deshawn, James’ expression was composed as he said nonchalantly forces with
him in the gathering to obtain the Chaos Sacred Lotus?”, “Do you wish to join Deshawn,
however, said confidently, “No, not really. With my strength, I can emerge victorious by
partnering with a few random Quasi Acmeans. In truth, I’m looking forward to fighting
you.”
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