The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 712 True Identity



White quickly stepped forward, full of assurance. "Sir, rest assured, my error was due to underestimating him. He's just a bumpkin, and if I take him seriously, I'll make sure he begs for mercy on his knees!"

After Black's attack failed to reach its mark, the two brothers conferred and prepared to launch another attack. This time, for safety, Black and White decided to strike together.

White gave Black a signal, and Black immediately understood. After grasping White's plan, Black started moving quietly to position himself behind Daniel and began murmuring softly.

He was chanting a spell-Soul Take, one of the most ancient incantations in the USA, used by warlocks and part of witchcraft.

On the surface, Black and White might appear as Level Six Martial Arts Masters, but in reality, they were warlocks. Black was among the elite, a Shaman Warlock!

was a powerful warlock in

Martial Arts Masters. Daniel was merely a humble country bumpkin, far from

that a mere fragment of the

he sensed something off about them; they didn't seem like genuine martial arts experts but more like warlocks. And now that Black was

the warlock, even a Shaman

the future Lord of the Seven Dragons, the

had gone

time, and if his target

now. Yet there Daniel stood, hands in his pockets, chuckling as if

trying your Soul Take on me, did you by any chance

shocked Black to his core. He stood frozen, looking at Daniel with

just a bumpkin. An unknown, insignificant speck of dust that everyone steps on without a