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It was Nash’s voice.

He was leaning against the car window, pretending to be frightened as he looked at the group of black-clad men.

Hera turned around and shouted at him, “This is none of your business! You’d better hurry and go…”

There was actually someone else in the car?

The leader of the black-clad men was startled. He looked up and just happened to meet Nash’s gaze.

He had not sensed this kid’s presence at all.

This kind of stealth technique was extraordinary, not something an ordinary person could do.

The leader of the black-clad men’s eyes revealed a cold glint as he coldly said, “Deal with him!”

Meanwhile, Hera looked at Nash with guilt.

These people were after her, and they were definitely here to kill and silence her. This poor guy probably would not be able to escape either.

One of the black-clad men yanked open the car door and reached out to grab Nash’s collar.

“Hey!”

Nash let out a helpless sigh.

The next moment, infinite killing intent burst out from his pitch-black eyes.

His fierce face was covered in a layer of frost, and his once youthful and sunny demeanor completely transformed into a chilling coldness.

A loud noise rang out just then.

The chest of the black-clad man caved in, and he was sent flying like a cannonball.

Nash was like an arrow leaving the bow, his momentum as fierce as thunder.

He moved as gracefully as a butterfly through flowers, instantly rushing into the crowd.

Like a dragon emerging from the sea, there was an overwhelming force that came with a single flick of his hand.

Wherever he went, a strong gust of wind rose, and the energy was as sharp as a blade.

“Attack…! Attack together…”

The leader of the black-clad men took two steps back, his voice slightly trembling.

However, as soon as he was done speaking, he saw all of his subordinates fall down one by one.

Within ten seconds, 20 well-trained assassins were all defeated!

“This… This isn’t possible.”

The leader of the black-clad men widened his eyes, a chill running up his spine.

The young man in front of him was still standing by the car. There was a gentle breeze blowing, and his clothes fluttered with the wind. The murderous intent from earlier had completely disappeared, and it was as if he had never made a move.

an unrestrained aura was definitely not something he could handle on

black-clad men swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He suddenly took a

of survival was to

as he took a step

of the black-clad men suddenly felt a slow

“Drats…”

sank, and for a moment, he seemed to sense

Two… Stage Five, Stage

Circulation was at Stage

How could Tili Mountain have a Grandmaster

placed a hand on his shoulder. His tone was

divine voice

the black-clad men felt his liver and gallbladder shatter, his eardrums explode, and his blood vessels burst as if a thunderbolt had

down on him, and his legs forcefully knelt to the

deep pits were smashed into the asphalt road, and the knees

a heart-wrenching

falling into this kid’s hands was probably worse

clenched his teeth, and the poison sac hidden

reaching out to pinch his

“What a pro!”

overseas, he would encounter similar situations. He did

blankly at the black-clad men lying on the ground, her pale lips

almond-shaped eyes moved slightly as she looked incredulously at the man in front of

the wind. There was a faint smile

warm and reassuring, instantly calming her

was as if nothing

while, Hera regained her senses and looked at Nash, asking, “What… What exactly do you do

and smiled, saying,

twitched slightly. A farmer who could deal with 20 people in ten

now and quickly stood up, running to

face was as pale as paper. She could feel her internal organs shifting, but she still

injuries, and her

“You can heal too?”

nodded. “As a martial artist, it’s only natural to know some medical

please.” Hera bowed

Skadi’s navel, below it, and the back of her head

out a mouthful of dark

her internal

how do you feel now?”

“Much… Much better.”

her chest in astonishment, feeling

now. Even if she were taken to the hospital, she would likely end up in the ICU. However, with just a few gentle taps from this guy, most of her injuries

such ability, perhaps even Jonford’s very own renowned physician would

“I only stopped the bleeding for you and adjusted your aura and blood flow. However, your muscles and meridians are

any trace of contempt, and her gaze at

go change the spare tire. Let’s hurry over to Jonford

“Okay,” Hera quickly agreed.

is very

was her best friend, after all. Nash’s origins were unknown, so it would

This man probably did not have any ill intentions toward her.