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

If it weren’t for that armor, he’d be dead by now. No wonder so many people

Dark Lord wheezed and coughed out blood as he dragged his battered body toward his hiding spot. After ten minutes, he finally reached a hidden

you?” Several masked women jumped out,

me.” The Dark Lord

The women immediately

The

the hall,” one of the

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

was intently observing a wooden jar. She watched, amused, as a poisonous scorpion and

the doors opened, and the

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

Harmon family, so I lost.” The

one of Balerno’s Grandmasters?” Azalea frowned. “Didn’t he

one knew who he was. Today’s just my unlucky day.” The Dark Lord sighed. He thought he’d finally be able to destroy the Harmon family after becoming at Grandmaster, yet Michael’s sudden appearance nearly cost

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