Chapter 702: The God's True Meaning and the Mystery of the Black Armor

The air at Swordsmith Manor crackled with a malevolent energy that was almost suffocating. Four figures, shrouded in robes that seemed to drink the very light from the air, closed in on George Wu. Their movements were synchronized, their killing intent a physical pressure that would have crushed a lesser man. Kong Hailin watched from a distance, a triumphant and twisted sneer plastered across his face. This was the culmination of his plans, the final checkmate against the upstart who had thwarted...