The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 6472

The Yang governor, whose appearance was deformed beyond recognition, opened his eyes hazily.

His gaze fell upon the Three Symbols that had reverted to their original forms.

His heart pounded, and a shiver ran down his spine.

Never had he imagined being in such a dire predicament.

Not only was he suffering great humiliation, but his survival was also in danger.

At that moment, regret washed over him for venturing into the Yin’s void.

He realized he had gravely underestimated James.

James held him up and taunted, “Call for her.

Let's see if she will come and fight me to save you.” The Yang governor’s body trembled, and he said weakly, “My mother isn’t as easily intimidated as I am, James.

I acknowledge you’re strong, but you can’t escape the Tai Chi World and its laws.” “You still want to talk tough?” James said, landing a mighty blow on the Yang governor, sending him flying into the distance.

The Yang governor plummeted, but James dashed over and swung his feet, sending him back into the air.

The cycle repeated, with the Yang governor treated like a shuttlecock.

Feeling humiliated and mocked, he cried out in agony.

Unable to bear it any longer, the Yang governor shouted, “Mother, save me!” Unfortunately, no signs coming from the sky could be seen.

The Yang governor endured James’ kicks and eventually started to wail.

“No way.

Is he crying right now?” Clayton appeared and swiftly descended from the void.

James swung his leg again, directing the Yang governor into the sky.

Then, he turned to Clayton and inquired, “Were you hurt?” “T was prepared to get hurt, but I didn’t have the chance to since you showed up in time.” Clayton shrugged.

Annoyed, James turned to Clayton and said, “He’s too noisy.

Do you want to beat him up?” Clayton twisted his wrists and replied, “I could use a little exercise.

Leave him to me.” With that said, Clayton took the Yang governor from James and dragged him to the rear.

Meanwhile, James watched the black-and-white mist in the void with anticipation, wondering which of Tai Chi’s clones would show up.

“You’re pretty arrogant, Chosen One.” A furious voice came from the black-and-white mist.

James smiled faintly and said, “I don’t like your tone.

Get down here.” As he suddenly reached with his hand, terrifying Marciais Power morphed out and gushed toward the black-and-white mist.

Aloud rumble resounded from the black-and-white mass.

Then, a spectral figure was knocked down from the sky.