An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

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

managed to cut through his ametrine armor, leaving a deep gash on his 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 survive, and he even got some shocking information.

body toward his hiding spot.

you?” Several masked women jumped out,

Dark Lord

immediately

The

in the hall,” one of the ladies

danger,” the Dark Lord reminded before

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

then, the doors opened, and the Dark Lord tottered

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

the Harmon family,

Balerno’s Grandmasters?” Azalea frowned. “Didn’t he disappear years ago?

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

rotten luck!

take revenge. Let me treat your injuries.” Azalea immediately got to work, swiftly applying medicine and patching the man up. However, his internal injuries would require constant