Chapter 223 Angela’s master

"Angela, you stay here. I'll deal with the four bastards." "No, John, we have to follow the principles of the Immortal Morality. No matter how powerful our opponents are, we should escape first. Only when we can't escape can we fight back." "What? Escape? Is it too late for me to quite the Immortal Morality now?" "You wanna be a traitor?" John didn’t reply. Their conversation reached the ears of the four people of Demonism. Being humiliated like this, their faces distorted with anger. "Are you making fun of us, you asshole?" They roared. Asshole? John’s face darkened. He threw the principles behind and rushed toward the four men in an instant, Slap! He raised his hand, a flash of green lightning shot out from his fingers. In the blink of an eye, the body of one man twisted and then turned into dusts without any residue. "He’s a cultivator!" The