The man was the young master of the Lunula Sect, Julius Jackson. Presently, he was in soul projection form, hiding in the body of the disciple who had just died.

Bjorne locked eyes with him.

Bjorne

Alex

Julius gave a despicable expression and gaze.

“So what if I did?” Bjorne’s was even more aloof than Julius. “You’re that bast*rd young master who stole your subordinate’s concubine? Your subordinates even betrayed you and called you a bast*rd behind your back. Are you that stupid to come here to avenge them?”

Bjorne

Alex

“What are you talking about?” Julius’ eyes widened as he suppressed his anger.

“Don’t you understand human language?”

high horse. Bjorne’s repeated humiliation of him caused him to fly into a rage. “Tell me. who the hell are

Bjorne

Alex

“I’m your grandpa!”

picked up the Xavion Sword

Bjorne

Alex

are… All of you, just go

Swoosh!

sever souls. Although Julius’s projection was not even a soul, it shattered and split in half after the sword went through it. It seemed

mastered the Xavion Sword. Very well. I’ll remember you.

Poof!

the mental projection completely shattered and was

***

it, a young man was furiously smashing

man was

old man

crossed the boundary were

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