Chapter 6041
The Almighty Dragon General Chapter 6041-James calmly sat still in a lotus position. At that moment, a
cold voice came from outside the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell. “What do you mean by this, Ms. Rebe?
Rebe replied, “Your monster is annoying, so I got rid of it.”
Suddenly, a young man wearing a silver-gray robe appeared before her in a sh. He carried a graceful
demeanor as his long, flowing hair fluttered elegantly in the air.
Rebe looked at him and sneered, “The Fodtt Teleportation Formation is about to close, Abrd.
Have you thought about how to get back?”
Abrd snickered, “The man from the Dark World is still here. How can I leave?”
Rebe squinted and said, “Are you not afraid the Fodtt Land’s Galeat Wind will obliterate you?”
Abrd stared at her and said, “What about you? You already left, so why did youe back?”
Rebe suddenly fell silent.
Abrd smiled and said, “So the sect master forced you toe back? You and I are his chess pieces.
To him, sacrificing us to eliminate the man from the Dark World is totally worth it.”
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“Are you just going to ept your fate?” Rebe clenched her fists.
“What else can I do? If I don’tplete the task of capturing him, I’ll still be dead after leaving the
Fodtt Land. Unless…” Abrd sighed softly.
“What?” Rebe stared at Abrd.
Abrd shrugged and said while smiling, “Unless someone is willing to save us.
If he can withstand the Galeat Wind, we might have a chance of survival.”
Rebe turned around and looked at the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell that had transformed into a mountain.
She clearly understood what Abrd was implying. Both of them were at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s
Ninth Tribtion but were unable to do anything about the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell. Hence, they felt the
Yuraeceon Genesis Bell could resist the Galeat Wind. Perhaps they would have a chance of survival if
James offered them cover.
However, James was their enemy, and the idea itself was unrealistic.
Abrd suddenly shouted at the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell, “Hey, kid! How about a discussion?”
Unfortunately, he did not get a reply. Just when he was about to speak again, Rebe waved her hand
and interrupted him.
Rebe stared at the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell and said, “Forty-nine. No, James.
If we continue to fight, nobody will be able to survive. Can we make a deal?”
James replied, “No. Even if the Teleportation Formation closes and the Galeat Wind reappears, I won’t
be the first to die. Why should I be anxious?”
After being rejected, Rebe took a deep breath and barked, “What do you want, kid?”
“Haha,” James suddenly burst outughing, then said, “Do powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s
Ninth Tribtion also get angry in desperation? It seems like the rank isn’t anything special after all.”
Rebe shouted angrily, “What exactly do you want?!”