Chapter 2678

The night breeze whipped through the air, and the figure in black looked up at Wilbur. "I knew you were a dragon clan cultivator. I underestimated you all this time." Wilbur's eyes were filled with shock as realization hit him, but he had guessed about as much from a while ago. "You can drop the act, Lord Edmund." "You've got the wrong guy. I'm not Edmund." "Oh, really? Who else could you be, then?" The man in black summoned a long sword, his robes whipping in the air as he stared at Wilbur coldly. "I'm not going to repeat myself. A dead man has no reason to know my name." He shot out, charging toward Wilbur once more. Wilbur knew that having his true identity exposed in the middle dimensions was extremely dangerous, as each of the nine major towns had its own Dragon Slayer Organization. If Wilbur did not get rid of this man right now, he would be hunted down in the future. At the thought, Wilbur did not hesitate to release the dragon aura in his body. The Magic Dragon Blad