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?”

narrowed his eyes, suddenly, a blast of vital energy burst out

of the Immortal Morality, Gary Williams!”

deep—green talisman and hit the

Plop!

into

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

domineering just now. By the way, when

John in high

special. Now not only me, but also Queenie and Alice have become cultivators too with my help. If

am I to you? You disciple? Don’t you think so?”

John shrugged.

two returned to Greenland

was

into the tomb of the old bishop of the Demonism. Although she had washed her face, her clothes were still dusty which made her very

an hour, she scrubbed her skin over as if to wash away all the bad luck

thoughts while

She made the same mistake as Queenie!

mistake even more

in a bath towel before she came out. It was just that she accidentally fell over and her

Angela didn’t even have a

living the house, but today was

came out, wiped her wet hair with a towel in hand, she saw John

when she pushed the door open, the white mist floated into the living room from the

Well, a naked fairy...

looked at her, his eyes wide

cried out with her face blushed. She threw the

smiled at

towel from his face and thought back

had made a mistake

that Angela was flat-chested, but that he

was flat. Of course, it was also because that she had always pressed her breast too much with a strip of cloth. It should be for

could

Angela was B.

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