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.

blood as he dragged his battered body toward his

Several masked women jumped

Dark

The women immediately lowered

Azalea?” The

hall,”

an eye out for danger,” the Dark Lord reminded

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

then, the doors opened, and the Dark

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

was helping the Harmon family,

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

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

rotten luck!

have many more chances to take revenge. Let me treat your injuries.” Azalea immediately got to work, swiftly applying medicine and patching the

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