Chapter 1669: Unrelenting Wrath

"Martial God Body?" The Red Beauty Valley Lord’s face drained of color as realization struck. She instinctively tried to retreat, hoping to put distance between herself and Michael. But it was already too late. Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh... In the blink of an eye, Michael's hands moved like lightning, sending a barrage of silver needles flying toward her. The needles embedded themselves in her body with precision, glinting ominously under the moonlight. The Red Beauty Valley Lord staggered backward,...