The Pinnacle of Life

Ash dared not make a sound!

Jaiden was the sect master’s only son. His broken limbs could be recovered, but the recovery of his broken manhood could not be guaranteed.

Jaiden, whose arms were broken, trembled all over. He felt unprecedented grievance and rage. Before he could start fighting, he was caught inexplicably and butchered like a chicken. He had never had such a dark moment in his life.

“Argh!”

He howled to the sky.

The resentment and rage in his eyes could not be quelled at any cost. “Bast*rd, come and fight me righteously if you are capable! What’s so great about relying on the spell formation? Come! Come! Let’s go for a round if you are a man! Both my arms are broken now! You don’t dare? Are you a coward?!” Jaiden shouted like a madman.

Alex glared at him indifferently. “When you occupied Rockefeller Manor, you probably never thought about how stupid you were, right? You could have lived a decent life, yet you have chosen to bring demise upon yourself! You couldn’t even break the spell formation I casually set up! You… Aren’t worthy of being my opponent!”

After a pause, he looked at Asch and the others and said coldly, “Five breaths’ time has passed, and only five breaths’ time is left. Looks like your young sect master’s manhood isn’t that important!”

Jaiden trembled all over. He then looked up at the people from the Returning Sword Sect and shouted, “Didn’t you guys hear him? Kneel! Quickly! Hurry up! Go and kneel before the entrance of Thousand Miles Conglomerate! Do you guys wish to watch me die?! Hurry!!!”

“But, Young Sect Master…”

breaths’ time!”

Sword Sect, I command you guys to go there and kneel! Otherwise, you guys will be

if he was about to devour him.

Whoosh!

bow and creaked slowly in the direction of Thousand Miles Conglomerate like a crawling snail

see you kneeling within three minutes, your young sect master will bid farewell to his manhood, and a eunuch will become his honorable profession in the future,” said Alex with

again, “Haul a*s! Chop-chop! You bunch of bast*rds, aren’t you afraid of

begin to move toward

are you planning

the conflict with the Returning Sword Sect based on

go of the

the spell formation at Rockefeller Manor again. He leaned toward Jade’s ear and telepathically sent a message. “I don’t believe I can let them go, nor do I have the

“How so?”

Seventy-two Heavenly Immortal-slaying Formation, not the