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The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 5903
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Chapter 5903

"However, you still have to be extra cautious when faced with an opponent of the Yuraeceon Xaelm

Rank's Eighth Tribulation. I'll take my leave now," said Truett.

Not waiting for James to respond, he disappeared on the spot with a swift movement.

James turned around abruptly and opened his mouth to speak, but then hesitated.

At that moment, Xzavion, Stephen, and Quattro approached from the void hurriedly.

"What's wrong with Mr. Truett, Master?" "He probably won't have the face to stay in the Timaeus Sect."

"Sir, you're amazing! You even defeated Truett. We'll rely on you from now on."

Upon hearing their words, James placed his hands behind his back and gazed into the void. "Perhaps,

I shouldn't have accepted his challenge."

Turning around, he scrutinized Xzavion, Stephen, and Quattro, wearing a peculiar expression on his

face. "What happened to the three of you? Why do you look like pieces of charcoal?"

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The two men and the pig glanced at each other and realized they were completely charred, with only a

pair of eyes rolling in their sockets. Even their clothes had turned into tattered rags, resembling that of

beggars in a sorry state.

In response, Xzavion sighed helplessly and said, "You should ask yourself that. We were just here to

watch the battle. How did we end up like this?" "Master, you used your full strength right from the start,

and we didn't have time to dodge," Stephen explained with a hint of grievance.

Quattro immediately approached James, saying, "Sir, are you feeling sorry for us and planning to

compensate US for mental distress with all the property that Mr. Truett just handed over?"

James pushed away Quattro's head impatiently.

"Go clean yourselves up! As Mount Martialis' Sect Elders of the Timaeus Sect, don't you have any

dignity?"

The two men and the pig stared at James in confusion, then cast pitiful glances his way.

"What’s wrong?" James furrowed his brows. "Are you really planning to leave US like this?" "No,

Master." Stephen pointed behind him awkwardly. "Where should we go to clean up?" "Let Elder

Xathieur take you to the number two spiritual mountain."

At this moment, a majestic voice echoed from the void. 'This place is destroyed and needs

reconstruction."

Upon hearing this, the two men and the pig were simultaneously stunned.

James glanced at the appearance of Peak Master Wulte in the void, then turned back to look behind

him.

Only now did he realize that the main hall on this spiritual mountain, along with the surrounding flowers,

trees, and even a large portion of the mountain peak, had been completely destroyed during the battle

with Truett.

After a moment of silence, James sighed lightly. "Since Mr. Wulte has given the order, let’s all head to

the number two spiritual mountain."

Xzavion, Stephen, and Quattro immediately soared into the void. Guided by an old man with white

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sideburns beside Peak Master Wulte, they swiftly departed.

It was not until this moment that Peak Master Wulte leaped down to James ' side. Without uttering a

word, he handed a golden gourd to James.

After a moment of confusion, James took it and examined it. "What's this?" "Zephyr Tear." Peak Master

Wulte glanced at James. "Take a sip. It's equivalent to absorbing the core of a third-grade Yuraeceon

Xaelm Rank."

James’ eyes lit up. He opened the gourd and drank the liquid in gulps.

"You've gone too far."

Peak Master Wulte immediately snatched the gourd away. "I'm not that foolish kid who would seal

ninety percent of my cultivation base and fight you."

Wiping off the Zephyr Tear residue from the corner of his mouth, James smiled faintly. "Do you think I

acted unfairly?" "No, you're very strong. You shattered his pride and broke his soul," Peak Master

Wulte spoke word by word. "Perhaps, this is the tribulation he truly deserved."