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.

Dark 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

are you?” Several masked women

me.” The Dark Lord unveiled

The women immediately

Azalea?” The Dark

guard in the hall,” one of the ladies

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

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

opened, and

paled and rushed over. “Master! What happened? Who did this

the Harmon family, so I lost.”

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

Dark Lord sighed. He thought he’d finally be able

rotten luck!

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

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