Jacob looked at the leader of the Cruor Sect and the few graceful and beautiful young female followers and shook his head. “It is not enough.”

Not enough?

The Son of Cruor blinked bewilderedly, and his pale face suddenly flushed with fury. “You have no right oppressing people like this!”

Snap! Gerald broke a long sword with his bare hands.

Son of Cruor glanced at Gerald in shock.

That long sword was named Snow Blade and was precious to the head of the Protector Elders. It was extremely tough. It could cut through steel easily, and blood could not stain it.

Furthermore, thirty years ago, the Protector Elder killed thousands of people to obtain Divine Iron and created this magical sword.

Snow Blade had killed numerous lives. Yet, Gerald had snapped it without much effort.

Cruor considered his strength and knew he could

humble himself. “What would you like? Is it money,

of the Cruor Sect and master the Cruor Techniques to the highest level. Then, I alone shall be the most feared. After that, revenge will be a piece of

still scheming, Jacob raised an eyebrow

Tap, tap.

and the four Dragon Guardians stepped forward intimidatingly. The wind howled as they moved,

the Son of Cruor looked

slapped a few times, killing

energy rose from the dead female followers. The Son of Cruor

blood and mixed it with the sinister energy of the dead

blood-red pearl

Swoosh!

an arrow. The Son of Cruor’s face flushed

with the bloody gas. Then, sizzling noises followed, and the sharp

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