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“That’s impossible,” the Eastjon king dismissed the thought without even thinking.

There was an elder in the National Martial Bureau who was from his family, the Blanco family.

The message he had received was that the head of the National Martial Bureau had broken through to the Profound Oriental Realm and would be lending a hand to support Bobby in upholding the Southern Martial Alliance.

He would not have pushed his daughter to the Palmer family’s martial prodigy otherwise.

Anton stood up with his wine glass in hand and patted Yelzog on the shoulder.

“Yelzog, your vision is too small!” Then, he made toward the table where Nash was sitting.

Sitting next to Nash, Francel hurriedly warned him, “Nash, Mr. Anton’ is coming to offer you a toast.

He’s the father of the Warden of the Eastern Territory and the helmsman of the six martial halls.

He’s humble and modest, highly respected in the community!” Hearing this, Nash quickly stood up with his wine glass, ready to meet him.

“Mr. Varhess,” he greeted respectfully.

Anton’s eyes were filled with admiration as he said, “Good lad, you haven’t disgraced your father.” Nash was surprised to see Anton here.

He was shocked but quickly suppressed his emotions.

of the Warden of the Eastern Territory

strange for him to know the Warden

Warden of the Northern Territory, and although there was not much resemblance between them, someone with a certain level of cultivation would be able to sense their bloodline

Nash smiled slightly.

“Sir, you flatter me.

what I could, which pales in comparison to those heroes who defend our country!” He was not only

Anton burst into

and you’re not arrogant or impulsive

half as good as you!” Nash scratched his head

has their reckless moments when

back in the day!” He was referring to the days he spent traveling the south and north with his master and his time dominating the world

arrogance somewhat subsided and

Nash

you are.” Before Nash could respond, he smiled kindly and added, “Come, let me make a toast to you!” “No, no, no, it’s me who should make a toast to you!” Nash held up his glass with both

others would

a person of high moral Chap 1314 standing and

the lead and emptied his glass in

also downed his glass in

patted Nash on the shoulder, his voice earnest and laden with meaning

responsibility on your shoulders is

the future, don’t