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

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

out blood as he dragged his battered body toward his hiding spot. After

masked women jumped

Dark

The women immediately

The Dark

in the hall,” one of the ladies

Dark Lord reminded before

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

Just then, the doors opened, and the

she paled and rushed over. “Master!

family,

frowned. “Didn’t

one knew who he was. Today’s just my unlucky day.” The Dark Lord sighed. He thought he’d finally be

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