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

gash on his back. If it weren’t for that armor, he’d be dead by

his battered body toward his hiding spot. After ten minutes, he finally reached a hidden area in the

are you?” Several masked women

me.” The Dark Lord unveiled

women immediately lowered

The Dark

hall,” one of

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

a wooden jar. She watched, amused, as a poisonous scorpion and centipede

Just then, the doors opened, and the Dark

she paled and rushed over.

family, so I

Azalea frowned. “Didn’t he disappear years ago?

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

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