C430 CHAPTER430 THE DEATH OF THE SACRED LORD

Only those of equal might could subdue a Rank Six Earth Sect Stage warrior!

"A Rank Six Earth Sect Stage War Pet?"

The black-robed Holy Lord emitted a low growl, his eyes shimmering with dread.

He found himself involuntarily glancing at Sam Moreels, struggling to fathom how a young upstart could amass such formidable allies!

First, a Rank Five Tenth Star guard