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Would he... come to find her?

Dallas patted Tatiana's head and said softly, "See, this guy is forced to escape under our pressure. Such a person is not worthy of entrusting your life to!" Taksh squinted and muttered, "Why do I feel this kid looks familiar?"

Nash had just left, and the Cricton family members were about to return home.

Suddenly, an old man in white robes descended from the sky with a loud boom.

The old man's face was grim, and the terrifying pressure instantly forced everyone to bend over.

"Who are you..."

Edmund's legs trembled. He choked back as he shouted.

"Have you ever seen this person..." The white-robed man slowly raised his hand, and a phantom of Nash appeared before him.

Tatiana exclaimed loudly, "I've never seen him..."

However, the butler of the Cricton family spoke up, "I have seen him. He went west!"

The white-robed man glanced lightly at Tatiana.

Tatiana's mind shook violently, and blood spewed from her mouth. Her face turned pale, and her expression became listless.

Dallas squinted his eyes and said, "Senior, I'm the deputy commander of the Divine Strategy Squadron. I'm affiliated with Drakonia's authority!" Edmund also introduced himself, "I'm the colonel of Northern Territory..."

The white-robed man waved his sleeve, and a vast storm blew everyone to the ground.

Those Espers displayed their superpowers. However, the more they struggled, the more blood they spat out.

"Can the official power of the country provoke my Limitless Sword Sect?" The white-robed man snorted, and then his figure gradually faded away. After a while, everyone regained their senses.

Dallas took a deep breath. "That bastard offended an elder in Profound Oriental Realm!"

Tatiana said weakly, "He... didn't escape under pressure. He just... didn't want to get us involved!"

Dallas picked up Tatiana and smiled bitterly. "We're already in this situation, and you're still speaking up for him!"

...

Meanwhile, Nash headed west.

Soon, he flew to a desolate and uninhabited deep mountain.

Along the way, he even stopped at a cellphone shop and got a new phone.

Nash inserted the SIM card and called Hera.

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Tears welled up in Hera's eyes. Her voice was trembling as if something was stuck in her throat.

"Honey, I'm on a secret mission right now. It may take a few days before I can come back. Don't worry!" Nash hung up after saying this.

A terrifying momentum approached from behind, and he did not have time to continue the call.

After hanging up the phone, Nash took out a carving knife and carved hidden patterns.

It would be easy for a powerful expert in the Profound Oriental Realm to find him.

Using Hidden Pattern should completely conceal his aura.

In just ten seconds, Nash had carved out three Hidden Patterns.

However, more than the Hidden Patterns were needed.

Nash carved several Illusion Patterns.

With six array patterns thrown out, Nash's figure disappeared.

At the same time, the white-robed man landed on the ground.

Watching Nash disappear, the white-robed man raised his hand and released several golden beams.

The flowers, grass, and trees within a hundred meters turned into dust.

Nash was blasted away by a force

he could not match even with the et

Son of the Divine Farmer's

Cauldron.

"Brat... You killed my disciple. I'll exterminate your entire family!"

The man in the white robe clenched his fist, and Nash's bones all over his body cracked.

It was terrifying!

The Profound Oriental Realm was truly terrifying.

Nash felt despair flooding his heart. There was an unprecedented sense of crisis rising within him.

"Old man, if you kill me, my master won't let you off with it!"

Nash struggled to utter even a single sentence.

The man in the white robe sneered "You're Johnathan's disciple, aren't you? Your master has gone to that place, and returning is almost impossible..."

Upon hearing this, Nash felt even more hopeless. This old guy seemed to know everything about him. Threatening him was pointless.

The thought of the Nine Dragons Sword struck him.

Nash flickered his wrist, and the Nine Dragons Sword appeared in his hand.

He spat out a mouthful of blood onto the blade, and suddenly, the Nine Dragon's Sword released an illusory dragon shadow. It instantly crushed the power of that old man that bound Nash into nothingness.

"The Nine Dragons Sword?"