Chapter 223

Angela’s master

“Angela, you stay here. I'll deal with the four bastards.”

“No, John, we have to follow the principles of the Immortal Morality. No matter how powerful our opponents are, we should escape first. Only when we can’t escape can we fight back.”

“What? Escape? Is it too late for me to quite the Immortal Morality now?”

“You wanna be a traitor?”

John didn’t reply.

Their conversation reached the ears of the four people of Demonism. Being humiliated like this, their faces distorted with anger.

“Are you making fun of us, you asshole?” They roared.

John's face darkened. He threw the principles behind and rushed toward the four men in an instant,

Slap!

He raised his hand, a flash of green lightning shot out from his fingers. In the blink of an eye, the body of one man twisted and then turned into dusts without any residue.

“He's a cultivator!”

The remaining men turned pale with fright. John moved so fast that they couldn't even see where he was. They looked around, their eyes full of horror.

They didn’t expect that this young man would be a powerful cultivator!

They were in a trap!

John turned around and said, “Look! I have surrounded them! Do you want me to leave one to you?”

“Damn it! This scumbag is making fun of us!”

The three men were burning with anger. It was the first time in their lives that they had been despised like this. But John was a cultivator, they couldn't defeat him in any case. The only way out was—run! They turned around and fell away.

“You bastards!How dare you offend the Demonism! You will pay the price!” One man looked over his shoulder and shouted.

“You wanna run away?”

a blast of vital energy burst

of the

word he spoke out formed a deep—green talisman and hit the

Plop!

fell into

John returned to her in surprise and asked, “What's wrong, Angela? Did I hurt

By the way, when

John in

quite special. Now not only me, but also Queenie and Alice have become

I let you help me to practice, then who am I to you? You disciple? Don’t you think so?” Said

John shrugged.

two returned to Greenland

was

tomb of the old bishop of the Demonism.

bath took her more than an hour, she scrubbed her skin over as if

in her thoughts

was such a fool. She made the same mistake as Queenie! She forgot to put clean clothes in the

more serious than that of

before she came out. It was just that

even have a towel with

as she and her sisters were living the house, but today was different! When she was taking a shower, she

wet hair with a towel in hand,

she pushed the door open, the white mist floated into the

Well, a naked fairy...

her, his eyes

hands stopped, then she cried out with her face blushed. She threw the towel at John’s face and rushed into

smiled at

from his face and thought back to Angela’s

that he had made a mistake in

was flat-chested, but that he

always pressed her breast too much with a strip

it could be concluded

Angela was B.

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