An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

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

back. If it weren’t for that armor, he’d be dead by now. No wonder so many people feared the five Grandmasters. Fortunately, he managed to

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

are you?” Several masked women jumped out, firmly

The Dark

women immediately lowered their

Azalea?” The Dark

hall,” one of the

Dark Lord

Azalea was intently observing a wooden jar. She watched, amused, as a

opened, and the Dark Lord tottered into

she paled and rushed over. “Master! What happened?

Robinson was helping the Harmon family, so I

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

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 him his life. He must have