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.

Lord wheezed and coughed out blood as he dragged his battered body toward his hiding spot. After ten minutes, he finally reached a hidden area in the

women jumped out,

Dark Lord unveiled

women immediately lowered their

The Dark Lord

guard in the hall,” one of the ladies

out for danger,” the Dark Lord reminded before heading

a wooden jar. She watched, amused, as a poisonous scorpion

opened, and the Dark Lord

the man, she paled and rushed over. “Master! What happened?

Robinson was helping the Harmon family,

Grandmasters?” Azalea frowned. “Didn’t

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

rotten luck!

more chances to take revenge. Let me treat your injuries.” Azalea immediately got to work,