Seth initially intended to pull the trigger and end Micah's life, but reconsidered and stopped himself. Squinting, he looked at Micah with a sneer, "I'll make sure you and your father experience the fall from grace to the depths of hell." With a gesture, his men dragged Micah and Mr. Joker away.

Seth issued an order, "Wilfred and Nina won't get far. Bring them back to me. I want to them alive or see their bodies if they're dead!"

"Yes, sir," his men responded in unison.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Nash infiltrated the Yaren tribe. He understood the importance of targeting the leader to disrupt the opposing force effectively.

Micah had many people with him, but Nash saw an opportunity with Ivy. He pointed his gun at Ivy's head. "Don't move. Take me to Nina!"

Ivy was sitting at her desk, in front of a painting she had completed a sea of roses. It wasn't very lifelike, but the outlines and colors revealed the artist's state of mind.

Since arriving in the Yaren tribe, she endured the excruciating pain on her face while learning and training

by her subordinates. However, she hadn't expected the intruder to be Nash. Nash had left, yet he had come back for Nina. His unwavering devotion to her was

you really think you can take Nina away once you find her?" Ivy's lips curled

Ivy's shoulder with one hand while keeping his gun trained on her with the other, constantly scanning the surroundings. Ivy was his best leverage. Ivy's contempt was genuine. With a wave of her hand, Nash suddenly

move, but he kept

if you can hold out for a while, the poison in your body and my powder will weaken you soon enough. You

counted to herself, "One, two,

"Bang!"

use Ivy as a hostage, thinking

strife, meant

her hand slowly moving from his chin upward. Beneath his disguise, Nash's face

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