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.

Lambert, run! We'll hold him back...” The few members who had supported Simon ran up to Patrick without any regard for their own

that, Simon gritted his teeth and ran toward the secret

Sect would make the next move since he had found

casually placed the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower on

imperceptible aura. It was clear that the other party was deliberately hiding

showed a hint of

in a black robe with a gloomy aura appeared outside Jared's

beneath the black robe was Skylar, who

the door to Jared's room, he saw

in Skylar's body uttered, “Did Jared really just place

differ. When he saw the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower on the table, he

long time, Skylar knew Jared was

placed the tuber fleeceflower on the table with such casual indifference suggested to Skylar that it was either an intentional action or

us too. Just make sure we don't hurt his

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