Chapter 4204
The Almighty Dragon General
Deshawn looked down on James, or more specifically, Wyot. He agreed to meet Wyot because he was
curious about what the legendary Thousand Paths Holy Body looked like and was eager to fight him.
James looked down on him as well. Jamesâs strength was formidable, and his Flame Artâs Three Fire
Transformation was terrifying. Even a middle-stage Permanence Acmean was annihilated by him. So,
he had no plans of partnering with Deshawn.
âI donât need allies,â James said confidently as well, âI hope youâll be able to find decent partners.
Otherwise, you wonât stand a chance against me in the gathering.â
âHuh, interesting!â Deshawn laughed and said, âLooks like you are really different from what the rumors
say. You hide your true abilities well. Iâm looking forward to fighting you, so donât let me down!â
âDonât worry, I wonât disappoint you.â
Hearing this, Yemima rolled her eyes, apparently disgruntled. She had repeatedly reminded James to
be conciliatory. Now, both of them were rivals already.
She sighed deeply.
Yemima knew Wyotâs temperament. He looked meek because his cultivation base was low, and he
could not be domineering yet. She knew that Wyot was ambitious, and he had been cultivating for
some time now. Now that he had reached the Quasi Acme Rank, the time had come for him to be
aggressive.
âYemima, you should return first.â
James looked at her.
Yemima froze momentarily before looking at the woman in black sitting in the corner. Just a moment
ago, she had sensed that something was amiss.
âWhat? Donât tell me youâve fallen for her. This is unlike you. I thought you werenât interested in
women.â
James glanced at her and said smilingly, âThat was in the past. How would I have time when Iâm busy
cultivating? Now that Iâm close to reaching the Acme Rank, I figured I should at least relax a little.
Besides, you wonât even allow me toâ¦â
âI understand.â
Yemima immediately stood up. She did not want James to blurt out the secret between them. If word
spread in the family, she would be in deep trouble.
âKnow your limits. I donât want any other women on Mount Doom.â
After she spoke, she turned to leave. As she left, she glanced at the woman in the corner. She was
curious about the sort of women that would attract Wyotâs attraction. The woman was dressed in a
black dress, and her figure was flawless. As her face was covered by a veil, only her fair forehead and
gorgeous eyes could be seen. Upon glancing at the woman, Yemima turned to leave.
Deshawn grabbed the bottle of wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp. Then, he stood up and
said, âWyot, we will meet at the gathering.â
James did the same and said, âWeâll fight to our heartâs content.â
Deshawn then turned to leave.
As James watched his retreating figure, he stood up and walked toward the woman in black before
sitting opposite her. Immediately, the woman stood up and tried to leave. James hurriedly grabbed her
and tried uncovering her veil with his other hand. However, the woman was agile. The moment James
grabbed her hand, she easily retracted her arm. At the same time, her body flashed, and she appeared
a few meters away from James. Her face darkened as she said coldly, âShow some respect.â
James grinned and pointed to a chair, saying, âJust trying to make your acquaintance. By the nameâs
Wyot Dalibor. Iâm the Minor Patriarch and future Patriarch of the Dooms.â
The woman in black knew about Wyot, of course. She then sat down without uttering a single word.
James looked at her and smiled, asking, âCould you remove your veil?â