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 after

feeling of

no malice

wasted his time and taken

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

you invite someone?” Nash

had fallen into an ice cave

circulated his inner energy to resist the pressure Nash brought

than three seconds, all

was pale as he stared at

martial arts master was crushed

person’s strength yesterday,

he was much stronger than what

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

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

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

narrowed slightly when

who was in charge of

His

power should be monstrous.

were only four wardens in

moment of silence, Nash asked slowly, “What’s

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