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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.

not something he could handle

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

survival was to take Hera

took a step forward, Nash’s figure instantly

the black-clad men suddenly felt a slow

“Drats…”

he seemed to sense the presence of

Stage Five, Stage

Circulation was

Realm Martial Artist! How could Tili Mountain have a Grandmaster Realm

on his shoulder. His tone was gentle

divine voice reached

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

felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him,

into the asphalt road, and the knees of

a

was doomed today, and falling into this kid’s

teeth, and the poison

his lower jaw,

“What a pro!”

tasks overseas, he would encounter similar situations. He did not expect to encounter this level of a professional

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

she looked incredulously at

in the wind. There was a faint

and reassuring, instantly calming her

if nothing had

senses and looked at Nash, asking, “What… What exactly do you do for

was taken aback and smiled,

twitched slightly. A farmer who could deal with 20 people

a state of mind to dig deeper into it now and quickly stood up, running to Skadi’s side. She held her in her

as paper. She could feel her internal organs shifting, but she still gritted her teeth

and her aura and blood are flowing in reverse. I’ll have to treat

“You can heal too?”

a martial artist, it’s only natural

Hera

tapped the middle of Skadi’s navel, below

of dark blood before her complexion improved

pain in her internal organs was

you feel now?” Hera asked

“Much… Much better.”

chest in astonishment, feeling deeply

if she were taken to the hospital, she would likely end up in the ICU. However, with just a few gentle taps from

perhaps even Jonford’s very own renowned physician would pale in

stopped the bleeding for you and adjusted your aura and blood flow. However, your muscles

longer showed any trace of contempt, and her gaze at Nash now held a hint

tire.

“Okay,” Hera quickly agreed.

“Hera, this person is very powerful, and he’s also

was her best friend, after all. Nash’s origins were unknown, so it would not hurt for her friend

did not have any ill intentions toward her. Otherwise, there would have been no need for