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The brawny man said nothing. He just turned around and left.

After a moment’s hesitation, Nash stepped forward and followed him.

A Cullinan was parked on the side of the main road outside the manor.

It was the same one he saw when he went shopping with Hera before.

The brawny man walked up to the car and opened the door.

Nash understood what he meant and got into the car without hesitation.

An old man and a middle–aged man were in it.

The old man’s aura was restrained but also at ease. There was a sense of majesty and kindness. in his eyes.

The middle–aged man had a beard and exuded a murderous aura.

It was an aura that was tempered from being on the battlefield for a long time.

The old man put a hand to his heart and said with a smile, “I’m Zakariah Sinclair. Hello, young Nash Calcraft.”

The middle–aged man kept things curt and simply said, “Stellar Orwell!”

“Did you look for me for something?” Nash said in an extremely indifferent tone as he looked out the car window.

He thought these people had been targeting Hera before.

they were after

the feeling

sensed no malice from these

would not have wasted his time and taken a

laughed and said, “Don’t blame Stellar. We just wish to get your

invite someone?” Nash asked

fallen into an ice cave hearing how cold his tone

slightly, and he immediately circulated his inner energy

three seconds, all his

he stared at Nash in

strength as a martial arts master was crushed by

mention this person’s strength yesterday, he thought she had

at it now, he was much

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put his hand to his heart again. “Mr. Calcraft, he’s a unique individual. You’re the only one who can cure

back in and looked up at the rearview mirror only to catch Stellar watching

deep voice, “The person you’ll be healing is

narrowed slightly when

one who was in charge

His

power should be monstrous.

only four

Nash asked