Chapter 1447
The Almighty Dragon General
âI understand.â
Delainey nodded lightly, stood up, and said, âIâll return to my room to get ready. Then, Iâll go with James
to the Southern Plains.â
âItâs good that youâre such an astute child.â
There were no other words that needed to be exchanged between the two.
Delainey picked up the book on the table, turned around, and left the library.
James had been waiting for about 20 minutes in Mount Thunder Sectâs reception hall.
20 minutes later, Jackson walked back into the hall with a woman.
The woman was relatively young and looked like she was in her early twenties.
Mount Thunder Sect was covered with snow all year round, and the temperature was relatively low.
Despite the cold, the woman only wore a white dress, and her long black hair danced in the breeze.
Her face was fair and her cheeks were rosy.
She followed behind Jackson as they entered the reception hall. They stopped in front of James. The
woman crossed her hands to the right side of her lower abdomen and elegantly bowed. âPleased to
meet you, Mr. Caden.â
Jackson smiled and said, âJames, Iâm sorry for making you wait for so long.â
James stood up and returned Jacksonâs smile. âItâs alright.â
Jackson turned to Delainey and instructed her, âDelainey, youâll accompany James to Mt. Thunder
Pass in the Southern Plains to his battle so that you can analyze and identify his opponentâs martial
technique. Do you understand?â
âAffirmative.â
âMr. Caden is in a hurry, so remember not to drag him down. Now, go with him.â
âOkay.â Delainey nodded.
After reminding her of the purpose of the journey, Jackson turned to James and placed Delaineyâs
hands into his. Then, he smiled brightly. âMr. Caden, Iâll leave Delainey in your capable hands.â
Delainey lowered her gaze shyly.
James quickly withdrew his hand and replied with a smile, âI wonât let any harm come to her.â
After reassuring Jackson, he turned to Delainey and said, âLetâs go.â
âOkay.â
Delainey kept her head low as she followed behind James.
The two walked out of the reception hall.
âDelainey, the swordâ¦â
She turned around, and a sword hurtled toward her.
Delainey caught the sword and unsheathed it.
It was a broken sword.
The sword was transparent, its blade was crystal clear like ice, and it exuded a white mist.
James looked at the sword and immediately recognized it as the Mount Thunder Sectâs Divine Sword,
the Frost Sword that had been shattered by Celestial Sectâs leader.
Jackson walked toward them and said, âThe sword is broken, but keep it with you and remember that
no matter where you go, youâre still a disciple of Mount Thunder Sect.â
Delainey was slightly taken aback.
She was unable to understand the meaning behind Jacksonâs words.
After standing in a daze for a couple of seconds, she resheathed the broken sword and nodded
resolutely. âI understand. Iâll be sure to remember my origins.â
James did not say anything and continued to make his way down the mountain.
Delainey quickly followed behind James.
The two soon left Mount Thunder Sectâs property.
Jackson stood on the staircase outside Mount Thunder Sectâs mountain gates and watched as the two
figures disappeared down the mountain.
âA massive storm is brewing, and the ancient martial world is about to be dyed in blood.â
His face held an inexplicable sorrow.
All hell was about to break loose in the near future.
The extent of it was something he could not imagine.
He only knew that the current strength of ancient martial artists was historically the greatest it had ever
been.
âCan a Spirit Turtle really bring forth a ninth-ranked grandmaster?
âWho will be the first one to break the last shackles and reach the legendary realm?â