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The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 1395
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Chapter 1395

“An ancient martial artist from Sol?”

James’ appearance attracted the attention of many.

A long-haired monk wearing a red tunic walked over to James and scanned him from head to toe.

“What is it?” James looked at the strange man before him puzzledly.

“Rumors say that the ancient martial artists from Sol are impressive and their martial arts are unparalleled. Before

the conference begins, I’d like to warm myself up.”

The man clenched his fists.

James now understood that the man was trying to pick a fight with him.

A crowd formed around the two. Everyone was watching the show in anticipation.

The elderly man before James was a martial artist on the Elysian Ranking. Although he was at the bottom of the list,

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having one’s name listed on the Elysian Ranking was a symbol of strength.

“Young man of Sol, know that you will die in my hands. I’m the King of Ozora who’s ranked ninety-eight on the

Elysian Ranking,” The elderly man said with a mischievous grin on his face.

James looked at the strange elderly man with a slight grin.

‘Did he really think I’d be a pushover?’

The elderly man’s face darkened, and he extended his shriveled arms from his sleeves. At the same time, he

leaped three meters into the air and struck James’ head.

James remained in the same spot.

Just as he was about to deflect the blow, the elderly man groaned in pain and collapsed to the ground, writhing in

agony.

“Huh?”

James froze.

Then, he turned his head.

In the distance, an individual wearing a black robe and a hideous-looking mask walked over to them with

a sword in her hand. In the blink of an eye, she appeared before James.

“What speed!”

James’ heart skipped a beat.

Meanwhile, the surrounding martial artists were alarmed. After all, before they could register what happened, a

ninety-eighth-rank martial artist had collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony.

James stared at the individual before him. However, he could not discern her appearance or her age. “Who are

you?” James looked at her.

It was Thea who had hurriedly made her way over.

After obtaining the healing elixir in Medical Valley, she hurriedly left for Mount Olympus. She arrived just in time for

the International Martial Arts Conference.

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She had been consuming the elixir to heal her injuries along the way. Though her internal injuries had yet

to completely recover, there should not be any problem. As long as she did not overexert herself, her body would

be fine.

Thea stared at James. After a few seconds, she turned to leave.

All this while, she remained silent.

She was afraid James would recognize her voice. They were husband and wife, after all.

Looking at Thea’s retreating figure, James stroked his chin and murmured, “Weird… Who’s that person? Why did

they help me out?”

James could not figure it out.

“Hey there, James.” A peal of laughter boomed.

Upon hearing his name, James turned his head.

Seeing that it was Lucjan, James’ face darkened. Back then when he was unconscious and gravely injured at the

Mount Thunder Sect, Lucjan had sent his men to pursue him. It was only thanks to Simon Cabral of the Mount

Thunder Sect that he managed to survive.

Lucjan walked over to him and said smilingly, “I didn’t expect you to be acquainted with the Sect Leader of the

Celestial Sect.”