Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 690

However, the reporters gathered in front of the Black Dragon Palace had spotted the convoy.

“A convoy.”

“It must be the Black Dragon.”

“Hurry!”

They made a mad dash toward the convoy and surrounded it before it could leave.

“What should we do now?” The driver asked.

James knew there was no way they’d let him leave without getting a few words out of him.

He opened the car door and got out of the convoy.

He was wearing the titular Black Dragon robe that had embroidery of a life-like black dragon on it.

A five-star badge adorned his robe.

“Dragon General!”

Besides the reporters, there were many citizens of Sol. The moment James stepped out of the car, he was greeted with cheers and praises.

A group of reporters surrounded James. Their cheeks were red, and they had a look of excitement on their faces.

Finally, they got to lay their eyes upon the guardian of Sol.

“Dragon General, could you tell us what happened last night?”

A reporter began questioning him.

James yawned, “This is classified information. I have nothing to say about this. Can you guys make way? I haven’t slept for three days.”

“Make way, guys. Let the Black Dragon leave. He hasn’t slept in days. I believe he’ll tell us more when he’s awake.”

Hearing this, the crowd made way for James.

Only one person remained standing in the middle of the path.

It was a woman.

She was wearing a red dress. Her hair was long and curly. Holding a camera in her hands, she pursed her lips and said to James, “Don’t move. You look handsome like this.”

Saying that, she snapped a few photos of James.

Quincy asked, “What happened last night? Why did the enemy forces retreat overnight?”

“Nothing much. I infiltrated Southern Plains City and headed to the military region to assassinate the generals of the twenty-eight nations. I forced Pablo, their commander-in-chief to give the order to retreat.”

The crowd was stunned as James relayed the events to them as if he were reading it off a script.

They knew what happened Southern Plains City last night.

It was garrisoned by an army of three million soldiers.

Despite this, James managed to sneak into the city and assassinate the generals of the twenty-eight nations and was able to resolve the conflict quickly.

Who on earth besides the Black Dragon could pull off such a feat?

Quincy was stunned.

So were the reporters.

After a few seconds, Quincy asked, “Can you explain in detail?”

James shrugged indifferently. “Sorry, this is a military secret. I can’t tell you anything else.”