The ultimate husband

Chapter 5397

In just a few moments, Rachelle and Zacho had fought for more than ten rounds mid-air.

Initially, the two were comparable, but Zacho was the North Sea Galaxy's Sect Master after all. His internal energy was incomprehensible, and his foundation was not to be compared with Rachelle's.

"The True Flame Sect's holy nun, right?"

Zacho pushed Rachelle back quickly with his sword, and as she struggled to regain her balance, he smirked and struck with his palm.

That strike was lightning-fast. Rachelle was unable to avoid it and was struck in the shoulder.

A groan could be heard immediately. Rachelle shivered and collapsed to the ground. She took several steps backward as her delicate face paled and blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

Zacho, suspended in mid-air, looked condescendingly at Rachelle." Rachelle Lloyd, your sect master, has died. Do you believe a woman like you can change the tide?

"I never bully women, so I will give you a chance. Dismiss the True Flame Sect and vow never to enter the world of cultivators. Then I will spare your lives."

Zacho was filled with confidence as he spoke.

confident that Adam had died in the forest near the cliff two days before and that Rachelle was the

could never pose a threat

True Flame Sect's disciples

man is ridiculous." "Does he believe the True Flame Sect can be intimidated?" "The True Flame Sect had been here for a thousand years.

scold Rachelle, but

destroying the sacrificial ceremony," she exhaled, looking at

on tiptoe, charging

point. Her only reason for existing was

her to host the sacrificial ceremony so that whoever destroyed it would

’Huh?’

frown as Rachelle

woman...' 'Is she crazy? She's heavily injured, but she's still

heard rumors about Rachelle even though he had rarely interacted with her. She was not only powerful as the True Flame Sect's holy nun, but she was

Bedford's death

him, Zacho smirked to himself. "Good,

death, I shall grant you