Chapter 1172

“Who are you?”

Nash stuffed both hands into his pockets, a confused look settling across his features.

Why did it seem like this man was berating him?

Robert hurried forth to introduce them. “This is the supervisor of the Martial Arts Association Headquarters, Mr. Nash. He’s in charge of supervising all the martial arts associations in all nine states!”

“Oh?”

Nash gave Hendrix a bemused look.

Hendrix did not wait to see if Nash had anything else to say before he said in a low voice, “I know what questions you have, Mr. Nash. Please spare me some of your time for a conversation!”

Robert led the two to the martial arts hall’s pantry, where he brew them a pot of tea before tactfully leaving them alone.

Hendrix did not bother beating about the bush and cut straight chase. “Something is going on at the National Martial Bureau bureau head has gone missing. Meanwhile, the Third Elder has jo forces with the Fourth and Fifth Elders to assist several martial families to form private martial arts alliances!”

Nash frowned. “Couldn’t the First and Second Elders of the Nation Martial Bureau keep them under control?”

Hendrix gave Nash a deep, knowing look. “Do you know what last name the bureau head has?”

head, but a thought then occurred

he nodded. “That’s right. The bureau head has the last name Olsen.

felt his heart skip a beat as he asked, “So, based on what you’ve just said, everything that’s happened with the Martial Arts Association is

was now sure that there were two

by the First/ and Second Elder, while the other faction was the private martial arts alliance

and instead asked another question in response, “Have you heard of the Church of the Netherworld,

that organization already been

his master mention that

was an evil organization with members who were

were even able to force the kings of mor than 20

finally tried to extend its powers into Drakonia, several

considerable damage to the various sects.

you think it’d be that easy to wipe them out?” Hendrix said, a bitter smile appearing on

connected to the National Martial Bureau?” Nash asked, his eyes narrowing.

old, member of the Young family. You cultivated your skills under

a child, and you once executed various difficult missions using the pseudonym ‘Smiling

known as Philix Xing, the Warden of the Northern Territory. Your mother

information

began emanating from Nash’s body.

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