Chapter 702: The Mad Young Master

Boy what a sorry state it was!

From the mysterious high and mighty figure of a few moments ago, the poor blurry figure had turned into a skinny naked old man, who seemed to have been electrocuted by heavy thunder.

On the other hand, the newcommer seemed to have expected such a result, as he didn't seem to care much about the opponent.

Without wasting any more time, he just made a move forward to grab the skinny old mab by the throat, not caring about his nakedness, and then slapping his forehead.

"Young Master, while this trash isn't much, its still better than nothing! At least for this barren land it is, so just throw a blood drop and he will become your slave!"

It was only now that everyone was able to notice another presence at the venue, even though it was a very feeble one.