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Chapter 5915

Chapter 5915

The Almighty Dragon General

Those words were like a knife to Truett's heart.

Truett dropped to his knees with a devastated look on his face.

“Dad, I was defeated. Although I had powers of the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank’s Seventh Tribulation, I

still lost to a man on the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank’s First Tribulation.”

Truett cried dejectedly, “I am no longer the peerless fighter or the son that you take pride in!”

There was a loud sound as Yegor threw a slap across Truett's face.

Truett's eyes were bright with unshed tears as he looked up at Yegor. “I'm a shame to the Skynet

group!”

Yegor slapped Truett in the face again, and he even gave him a heavy kick on the stomach.

“You should punish me, Dad.” Truett pushed himself up and continued kneeling. “I've lost

everything. I might as well just die.”

"If those are your honest feelings, I can always do you a favor and exterminate you. I'll just assume

that I've never had a son,” Yegor said in a frigid tone.

Truett lifted his gaze. “Dad...”

“Don’t call me that.” Yegor furrowed his brows. “My son is not a coward like you.”

He grabbed Truett by the collar and pulled him up.

"A peerless fighter? The son that I take pride in?" Yegor repeated those words. “Isn't that just an

illusion you've persuaded yourself to believe in?

“When it comes to mastering the Genesis Power, no one would dare claim that they are matchless

or unbeatable. Even Franciscus, who had made a name for himself across the various Genesis

Worlds, would not say something like that.”

Truett was momentarily stunned as he listened to his father's words.

“Do you know why you've failed?” Yegor asked, “It's because of that blind confidence and arrogance

of yours!

“You think you're unbeatable just because you've defeated a couple of cultivators?”

Yegor pulled Truett closer and stared into his eyes. “Even I have lost countless battles before

reaching where I am today. As long as you still have a breath left in you, you have a chance to get

back up and redeem yourself someday.

“I've learned a lot from those failed experiences. However, as long as you believe in yourself and

remain steadfast, you will be able to achieve your dreams and goals eventually.”

Then, Yegor flung him away forcefully. Truett crashed into the wall and dropped onto the floor.

He coughed up some blood. Still, Truett climbed to his feet and straightened himself.

“Dad, do you think that I'm such a fickle person? I'm not afraid of losing, nor do I think that I'm

completely unbeatable. However, it is different this time, and I still find it hard to come to terms

with my loss.”

Yegor snorted. “It is what it is, and you have to learn how to deal with your losses. We live in a world

where many talented and skilled cultivators are produced from time to time. You should learn from

each of your losses and use that to better yourself.”

“Despite the huge difference between our cultivation ranks, I couldn't fight back even once!” Truett

said in a raised voice, “I was completely overpowered!”

Yegor's eyes widened in surprise.

Technically speaking, even though Truett had suppressed ninety percent of his powers, he would still

be able to defend himself from James’ attacks. Truett's cultivation rank was six ranks higher than

James’ after all.

Then, Yegor recalled James’ techniques like the Golden Body and the Marciais Combat Form.

His anger subsided a little. Yegor sat in the chair Truett was sitting on earlier. “Come here and tell

me what happened that day.”

Truett let out a small sigh. He walked over to Yegor's side and knelt again. Then, Truett shared the

details of the battle between him and James.

After a while, Yegor had a look of astonishment on his face. “That means he can defeat any

cultivators below the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank’s Eighth Tribulation by relying on the Golden Body and

Marciais Combat Form?”

“I think so.” Truett nodded. “From what I've seen, he can probably defeat Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank’s

Eighth Tribulation cultivators too.”

Yegor picked up a cup from the table and muttered in a low voice, “After all this time, are we about

to witness the rise of another genius cultivator like Franciscus Yuelan?”

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