Chapter 392: Ironvein Prince's Tomb, Traces of the Seventh Master

"Of course you couldn't." Diego Santee's mouth curled with open mockery. "I smelled you from a mile away. Next time you go out, try taking a shower first." "You dare insult me!" Kawasaki Hai ground his teeth and sprang up from the floor, rage blazing in his eyes. His status as a divine ninja was no empty title. He had carved it out blade by blade. Yet the moment he set foot in Chiton, someone dared look down on him. "Then I'll show you my real power!" Black currents surged off Kawasaki Hai,...