Chapter 623

• His tone carried a mocking edge, dripping with contempt for Luo Baocheng.
• Luo Baocheng finally clawed his way up off the ground. He glared at Sullivan, snarling, “The only reason you can stand in front of me, hit me, and laugh at me is because you’re a martial cultivator, right? If you lost your power, would you still act so high and mighty?”
• Sullivan let out a cold snort. He raised a brow, teasing, “Yeah? And the only reason you strut around, breaking rules like they don’t exist, is because you’re one of the Luo clan, isn’t it? If you weren’t one of them, would you dare?”