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The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 7489
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Wyot said with a smile, "The void we walked through is a forbidden area. The Dooms need a place to cultivate, so they have their own dojos around here." Yaretzi asked skeptically, "Do they only cultivate? As far as I know, those who haven't reached the peak of the Xurxo Daeclon Rank can't completely free themselves from the need for cultivation resources. Where do they get elixirs, herbs, and treasures?" Wyot chuckled and shook his head. "Ms. Yaretzi, the Dooms are the most skilled fighters in the Jademora Empire. Each one is a warrior ready to go to war for the empire. For minor things like cultivation resources, weapons, and treasures, they don't need to acquire them themselves." Youcef asked, puzzled, "What do you mean? Does your empire provide them?" Just as he finished speaking, they heard a series of screams from below the void.

James and the others turned their heads and saw thousands of beautiful, graceful women being driven by a group of Doom guards wielding whips. They were beaten to a bloody mess-a horrifying sight. After a moment of shock, Yaretzi frowned and asked, "What's going on, Dragon War King?" Wyot was hesitant. "Uh, this is..." Jasaid condescendingly, "What else could it be? Those are cultivation slaves they've raised to be sent to major families and sects to be humiliated..." Wyot glared at Jaand said angrily, "Don't slander us, Jaime." Jaretorted coldly, "Am I? Oh, I forget. They're not even called cultivation slaves by the Dooms.

iel They're Holy Maidens. But no matter what you call them, it doesn't change your shameless and ugly behavior." Wyot said furiously, "You... I show you respect because of your father and grandparents. You can look down on me, but you can't insult and slander the Dooms. Even your father wouldn't do such a thing to me." Just as Jawas about to retort, James intervened.

Looking at Wyot, James said through gritted teeth, "I have a request, Dragon War King. I hope you will accept it." Wyot sighed and quickly bowed to James. He clasped his hands and said, "You're a great powerhouse. Since you've cto the Dooms territory, you're naturally an honored guest of ours. Whatever request you have, we'll do our best to fulfill it..." James interrupted, "I want them." Wyot, Thea, Yianni, Yaretzi, and Youcef were stunned.

James smiled at Wyot and asked, "What's the matter? Are you not going to treat us as honored guests?" Wyot waved his hand and stammered, "No, no, of course not. I could arrange for better Holy Maidens to serve you. These are..." James said domineeringly, "I want them. Are you going to give them toor not?" Faced with James' piercing gaze, Wyot felt a shiver down his spine. The look in James' eyes was so terrifying, it felt like he was faced with the Grim Reaper.

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