The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 723 The Call of the Reaper



But then, on second thought, Beauty seemed somewhat reluctant to follow through.

Because if the country bumpkin stopped spewing his nonsense, if every word from his mouth was serious, it wouldn't be any fun at all.

White spotted an opportunity - Daniel had his back turned, presenting the perfect moment for a sneak attack. Such a chance, if missed, would be unworthy of a martial arts master. There was no room for hesitation; White had to act immediately, so he hoisted his White Axe.

With a swish, the sharp blade of the White Axe cut through the air, emitting a deadly sound. This sound was the call of death, the summoning of the Reaper. Those who had heard it before were no longer among the living, for the White Axe was destined to taste blood with every swing.

Even though Daniel's eyes were planted firmly upfront - fixated on Beauty's alluring figure - he was acutely aware of White's movements behind him. He heard the sound and sensed the approaching White Axe aimed at his head, poised to cleave his skull in two.

of letting the White Axe strike him. After

small step away, and with a slight turn

had put all

that met only

slammed into

a large rock in two with a crash The resulting

many pelting Smart's rear asbe spectated from not too far

a blood-curdling scream. It was a genuinely unsettling sound, for it wasn't Beauty's soft palm that had struck him but a stone, rigid

the barrage,

the sting of flying pebbles, not on his

Aaaaaah!" White's cries were equally piercing. He wasn't merely screaming, though; he clutched at his groin, reeling in agony. The sharp pain of a stone hitting there was intense, something no man could