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?”

then

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

“So, based on what you’ve just said, everything that’s happened with the Martial Arts Association is part of

that there were two factions within the

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

asked another question in response, “Have you heard

that organization

his master mention that organization

an evil organization with members who were expert marti artists from all across the

years ago, they were even able to force the kings

finally tried to extend its powers into Drakonia, several sects joined forces and managed

the various sects. Even Nash’s master had sustained

a million members during their peak. Do you think it’d be that easy to wipe them

that this is connected to the National Martial Bureau?” Nash asked, his

Calcraft, 24 years old, member of the Young family. You cultivated your skills under the guidance of Johnathan

a child, and you once executed various difficult missions using the pseudonym ‘Smiling Grim Reaper’ on the dark web.

Your father is Wolfgang Young, otherwise known as Philix Xing, the Warden of the

spouting information about Nash’s

abruptly began emanating from Nash’s body.

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