PRIMORDIAL LORD OF CHAOS

Don Xieron makes a move (1)

The voice was accompanied by a terrifying aura that suddenly surged towards the direction of Amon.

Amon narrowed his eyes and immediately dragged the youth up and held him in front of him.

The terrifying aura that assaulted Amon immediately receded like moving tides when the attacker saw that the youth was being used as a shield.

Whoosh!! an old man that was dressed in black robes appeared in front of Amon and his expression became very ugly when saw the state of the youth.

"Such heavy injuries ". He frowned explicably before looking at Amon with a dark expression on his face.

"Even if he had offended you , there was no need to have inflicted such injuries on him ". It will take months before the injuries to heal and that will make him to miss the recruitment of the spirit immortal sect.

As much he desires to immediately smash the young man to death , he could not because an expert had locked on his body.

"I went easy but I did not know that he was this weak ". Amon shr