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

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

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

Several masked women jumped out, firmly clutching

Dark Lord

The women immediately lowered

Azalea?” The Dark

standing guard in the hall,” one of

eye out for danger,” the Dark

observing a wooden jar. She watched, amused, as

Just then, the doors opened, and the Dark Lord tottered

Azalea saw the man, she paled and rushed over. “Master! What happened? Who did this to

Robinson was helping the Harmon family, so I lost.”

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

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 him his life. He must have the

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