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.

were

the feeling of

sensed no malice from

wasted his time and taken a

“Don’t blame Stellar. We just wish to

you invite someone?” Nash asked

if he had fallen into an ice cave hearing

circulated his inner energy

than three seconds, all his inner energy

as he

master was crushed by this

mention this person’s strength yesterday, he thought she

he was much stronger than what Skadi

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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

back in and looked up at the

and rumbled in a deep voice, “The person you’ll be healing is

slightly

who was

His

power should be monstrous.

only four

silence, Nash asked slowly, “What’s

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