Chapter 1711
The Almighty Dragon General
As he spoke, he looked at James and asked, âDid they mention a specific location?â
James shook his head and said, âNope.â
Sky scrutinized the map for some time before saying, âIn that case, we should return for now and use a
satellite map to search for the location. This shouldnât be too hard.â
âLet me see James reached out.
Sky handed the map over to him.
However, James did not look at the map but instead stored it away, saying, âTâll keep the map in safe
custody for now. Weâll figure it out once weâve returned.â
Sky could not care less. Even if James learned of the dragonâs whereabouts, he would not be able to
slay the dragon by himself. Only by mobilizing every single martial artist from Sol could they stand a
chance. After some time, a member of the Blood Race appeared with an apparatus for storing blood in
his hands. James opened the equipment carefully and poured half of the dragonâs blood into Skyâs
bottle. Then, he said with a smile, âNow that Iâve given you the dragonâs blood, I no longer owe you
anything.â
Sky held the apparatus carefully in his hands. âD-Dragonâs blood⦠A-At long last, I can finally cross
into the ninth rank.â His voice trembled with emotion.
James, on the other hand, only smiled faintly. Although he did not know the authenticity of the blood
given to him by the Blood Race, what he gave to Sky was a fake.
âAlright now, please return to your room if thereâs nothing you require of me. I need some rest. Iâm a
little fatigued after the fierce battle during the day.â
âSure.â
Sky did not linger for long. He could not wait to refine the dragonâs blood.
The moment Sky left, James left his room with the real dragonâs blood in hand and headed to Thomasâ
room.
Thomas was sitting in a lotus position in his room.
âGrandpaâ¦â James greeted him.
Thomas opened his eyes slightly and asked, âWhatâs wrong? Is something the matter?â
James hurriedly handed over the real dragonâs blood to him, saying, âGrandpa, this is the dragonâs
blood given to me by the Blood Race. I will hand it over to you for safekeeping. Return to Sol and wait
for me. Once Iâm back, you can return the blood to me.â
âSure.â
Thomas put the dragonâs blood away.
James did not linger for long and turned to leave.
After he left, Thomas stood up and left the room. Then, he pulled out his phone and called a number.â
Retreat for now.â
James hurriedly returned to his room. After returning there, he began putting on an act by scrutinizing
his own blood.
Boom!
Soon, the door of his room was blasted open.
An enraged Sky walked in. âDo you take me for a fool, James?!â
James looked at him and asked in confusion, âWhatâs wrong?â
âThe dragonâs blood is fake.â
âImpossible!â James stood up and said, âThis was given to me by the Blood Race. How can it be a
fake?â
âIâm telling you the truth. Nothing happened after I consumed the entire bottle.â
âDamn it!â James cursed. âWeâve been tricked.â
âF*ck!â Sky cursed, and he exuded a terrifying aura. âLetâs settle the score with them!â
James pulled him back in time and said, âDo you have a death wish? This is the Blood Raceâs territory,
not to mention they have ninth-rank martial artists among them. Do you really think you stand a chance
against them?â
Smash!
As he said that, he threw the bottle in his hand on the ground.
Sky asked, âWhat should we do now?â
James sighed. âNow that it has come to this, we have no other choice but to endure.â