However, the Green Bamboo Association had mobilized almost all its forces this time. The reason why
they were able to establish a foothold in Sagen for decades was because they were strong in martial
arts. They were so strong that even the top ten families of Capiton were not willing to provoke them
easily.
“We have a pretty goodwork. We can still get 20 or 30 martial arts grandmasters,” Olivia said, her
voice deep.
Joseph had even taken out his phone to reach out to his contacts when Theo said, “There’s no need
for that. Nash’s connections are beyond your imagination. I trust he’ll survive this disaster.”
On Phoenix Ind, Francis had also received the news upon returning to his room to cultivate. He did
not know where tough or cry. “This kid has juste down from the mountain and already he’s
bringing the sky down.”
“Should we send someone to Jonford to help him?”
Francis waved his hand. “No need. He has a lot of cards up his sleeves. We should just eat, drink, and
enjoy the show.”
In Jonford’s Dynasty Grand Hotel, Felicity and Angelica were drinking beer and indulging in lobster
when Felicity suddenly received a call from her grandfather.
“Grandpa, are you already missing me? I’ve only been gone two days.”
“As if! You’d better get your butt back here!”
Upon learning that the Green Bamboo Association had mobilized their seven Juggernauts and most of
their martial artists, Snyder Sr. spent a hefty sum to gather the information and found out that these
people were all headed to Jonford to seek revenge against someone named Nash Calcraft.
Was he not the friend his granddaughter just made not long ago?
It was only then did he realize that what his granddaughter said before was true. Nash killed three of
the Green Bamboo Association’s Juggernauts as well as Howard Lane.
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Now that the Green Bamboo Association had gathered seven more Juggernauts and a hundred martial
artists, what could Nash even do to ward them off? 1
“Oh, I’m not done with what I need to do yet.”
While holding her phone in one hand, Felicity clinked her beer can with Angelica’s.
“Then you must stay away from that Nash boy!” Snyder Sr. in a serious tone.
Seemingly having realized something, Felicity hurriedly asked, “Grandpa, what did you hear?”
At that, Snyder Sr. shared with Felicity what he knew.
Felicity frowned after hearing what the old man had to say. “If this is the case, isn’t a disaster awaiting
Nash?”
“Why else would I tell you toe back?”
Synder Sr. then added angrily, “You’re the deputy chief of the Inspection Office. You should think twice
before doing anything!”
All his other descendants had failed to live up to his expectations, so he had no choice but to focus on
his granddaughter. He did not want to see his granddaughter ruin the Synders’ future with her
impulsiveness.
“Bah, I know! I promise to stay away from Nash!” Felicity swore.
Nash was a great help in eradicating the Green Bamboo Association, so how could she just sit idly by
when he was in trouble now? However, she had to appease her grandfather at the moment.
“Then watch out for yourself. I’ll go visit your grandmother first!”
Snyder Sr. had much trust in his granddaughter’s words, so hearing her agree to his request, his tone
eased.
“What’s the matter, Felice?” Angelica was looking at her in danger. “Is Nash in danger?”
Felicity took a deep breath before replying, “It’s not just that; it’s likely he’ll have a narrow escape as
well.”
In the Northern Territory, at a heavily guarded prison, Ster was dressed in military garb with a whip in
hand. He swung it viciously at a bound middle-aged man.
Frightened, the soldiers at the side were silent.
The person being beaten was no ordinary soldier but a major-level general in the Northern Territory.
“Still not going to talk, eh?” Snorting, Ster then picked up a red-hot branding iron from beside him. He
stuck it against the middle-aged man’s chest.