Unlimited Son-In-Law

Chapter 491 Lord Campbell Donald was stunned for a moment before he shook his head. "I don't know."

He had no idea how powerful he was either, but he wasalready unrivaled in terms of the power level of a human. Wayion’s pupils constricted imperceptibly, for Donald's capabilities were far more terrifying than those on Mount Konlange, albeit it was the dwelling of the master of the Dragon clan of all times. Melanie was just about to speak when a feeble voice drifted out of the room.

"Let him in." It was Solomon's voice. Donald swept his gaze over the few people.

Then, he walked into the room without a single word. Melanie followed behind him.

Meanwhile, Wayion wore an indifferent expression.

It was as though he could never smile. "How could he be so powerful?" Melanie inquired in a whisper.

At that, Wayion and Yadriel exchanged a glance.

"We already know who he is." In a flash, Melanie's curiosity was piqued.

"Who is he?"

“Ah, it's a secret.

It's a high-confidential matter!" Yadriel answered.

Wayion nodded.

a warrior of the Grandmaster Realm!" The standard of a Novem Stella

would render one a Decern Stella Warrior, and there were few of them in the entireworld. As for someone with a power level exceeding three million, he was known as a Grandmaster. There were scarcely any Grandmasters, with only one

two to three Grandmasters. Above Grandmaster was

warrior of the Mythical Realm was familiarto everyone, for he was none other than the founder of Supreme

was also Troy Travers

centuries ago. In other words, there hadn't been any warriors of

was stupefied for a

them, Donald had long since gone beyond a Grandmaster and brokethrough to the Mythical Realm. After entering the room, Donald look down at Solomon, who had several silver needles inserted into his head. "Raymond's grandson has grown up

had a solemn countenance,

advanced age of almost ninety years old, so

cerebral infarction and minor cerebral hemorrhage, an infection would kill him

"Pardon me, Mr.

a sudden, the tips of his fingers glowed, and one could see

all very much

felt a spring breeze blowing past, suffusing them with a sense of warmth. Gregor's eyeswent

Yadriel muttered, "Mythical..." Indeed, that was a means only warriors of the Mythical

their energy into life energy. That situation persisted for half

Donald stopped and wiped the sweat off

into slumber, his breathing deep and even. "He's fine now and can live for another ten