Chapter 1922 Becoming More Jittery

After glaring at the men standing behind Patrick, Simon could not help but explode in rage. “You traitors! Have you forgotten what Mr. Vendzul taught us?”

“Mr. Lambert, we should just roll with the punches. Mr. Vendzul is no longer with us, and it would be wise to heed Mr. Sullivan's advice. Being stubborn will not benefit you in any way!” one of Demon Sect's leaders said while looking at Simon.

Simon scoffed. “Have you no shame? Demon Sect and Evil Heart Sect are archenemies. I'll never agree to merge the two sects.”

With that, he leaped up and slammed the leader who made that remark.

“How dare you!” Patrick exclaimed as he casually waved his hand, unleashing a tremendous force that hit Simon and sent him flying.

The power disparity between Simon and Patrick was evident.

Blood dripped from Simon's mouth, and his internal organs were churning.

That one strike had inflicted severe injuries on him.

hold him back...” The few members who had supported Simon ran up to Patrick without any regard

his teeth and ran toward the

Jared was waiting quietly. He knew Demon Sect would make the next

ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower on

It was clear

face showed a hint of excitement. That

robe with a gloomy aura

person beneath the black robe was Skylar, who looked

opening the door to Jared's room, he saw the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower casually

noticing that, the spirit in Skylar's body uttered, “Did Jared really just place the tuber fleeceflower there without

begged to differ. When he saw the ten-thousand-year-old tuber

Jared for a long time, Skylar knew Jared was never a

the tuber fleeceflower on the table with such casual indifference suggested to Skylar that it was either an intentional action or that Jared had been well-prepared and was waiting

take him with us too. Just make sure we don't hurt his body,” the

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