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.

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

women jumped out, firmly clutching

Dark Lord unveiled

The women immediately lowered their

Azalea?” The

hall,”

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

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

then, the doors opened, and

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

Harmon family, so I lost.”

Azalea frowned. “Didn’t

unlucky day.” The Dark Lord sighed. He thought he’d finally be able to destroy the Harmon family after becoming at

rotten luck!

immediately got to work, swiftly applying medicine and patching the man up.

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