Chapter 690

Amidst the heavy snowfall, a figure in black dashed on frantically, ignoring the fierce winds. Blood trickled out of his wounds and dripped onto the fresh snow beneath him.

“That piece of shit. He nearly killed me! Thank God I used Blood Shield, or I’d be dead meat by now! * The Dark Lord gritted his teeth, only letting out a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was on this trail, his face still ashen.

Michael’s final attack had been so strong that it had pierced his protective barrier and even

he’d be dead by now. No wonder so many people feared the five Grandmasters. Fortunately, he managed to survive, and he

body toward his hiding spot. After ten minutes, he finally

you?” Several masked women jumped out, firmly clutching

The Dark

immediately lowered

The Dark Lord

guard in the hall,” one of the ladies

an eye out for danger,” the Dark Lord reminded before heading over to

watched, amused, as a

doors opened, and

the man, she paled and rushed over. “Master!

Robinson was helping the Harmon family, so

Grandmasters?” Azalea frowned. “Didn’t he

Dark Lord sighed. He thought he’d finally be able to destroy the Harmon

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