The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 6390

James nodded meaningfully.

“Are you here for revenge?” “1 wouldn’t dare.” Biefren smiled.

“I’ve come specifically to make amends.” “Whether it’s revenge or making amends, let’s fight first,” said James.

Then, he raised his hand and immediately entered the Third Marciais Combat Form.

Seeing James’ imposing momentum, Biefren was suddenly alarmed.

“Chosen One, this—” “Give it your all, or you'll suffer,” said James.

Suddenly, he pulled out a black cloth and blindfolded himself.

Seeing this, Biefren was dumbfounded.

“What kind of tactic is this?” “Attack me,” James reminded again.

Biefren hesitated for a moment, then immediately surrounded himself with flames and charged at James with lightning speed.

Just as he was about to strike with a powerful flame-wrapped palm, he saw James tilt his head slightly and evade.

Retracting his hand, Biefren then punched again.

The conjuring terrifying illusions turned into hundreds of fist shadows.

Their auras were formidable, but it was all in vain.

The next moment, James appeared behind him, delivering an elbow strike that sent Biefren flying.

With a splutter, Biefren spat out blood.

He stabilized himself hundreds of light-years away.

“you'll suffer if you don’t give it your all,” the blindfolded James shouted.

“Chosen One, then I’ll have to offend you,” Biefren shouted.

Suddenly, he engulfed himself in flames and extended his hands into the void.

“The clones,” James murmured.

It was utterly humiliating.

“T know,” James suddenly spoke.

“Besides the Skyblaze Inferno Art with one hundred and thirty-six clones, you also have the Flameforged Curse, the Mysticflame Formation, and the Tideforge Art.

However, you couldn’t use them.

At least not in front of me.” Listening to James’ words, Biefren turned around and regarded him as if he were a demon.

“My wife may not even know about my Supernatural Powers, and you...?” “I must thank you for allowing me to validate the first insight of the Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes and see through cultivation bases and Supernatural Powers,” James said with a smirk.

“This confirms that my insight is on the right track.” At these words, Biefren could not help but draw in a sharp breath.

“ Chosen One—” “Just call me James.” James interrupted.

“I prefer that name.” Biefren's cheeks twitched, bitterly smiling.

“So, you’re saying your current strength is at least equivalent to an Eight-Star combat level?”