Once he cultivated some medicinal pills that could restore True


    Energy, dealing with The Swordsman should not be too difficult.


    “Nash… if you can kill The Swordsman, I’m willing to offer you this


    Antarctic Lotus without any hesitation!


    “But if you fail to kill The Swordsman within ten days, I’ll fight you to the death, along with my entire


    family-unless you wipe out the entire Zells!”


    With the support of his son, Fred, Grant slowly got up.


    He had briefly lost consciousness earlier, but his mind remained clear, absorbing every word Nash had


    said.


    Sydney came downstairs with a box containing the Antarctic Lotus and handed it to Nash. She asked in


    a low voice, “Nash, do you know who The Swordsman is?”


    He was the enemy who had killed her grandmother, so she was well aware of his formidable strength.


    Sending Nash to kill The Swordsman seemed like sending him to his death.


    What surprised her most was that Nash had actually agreed to it!


    Nash epted the wooden box and opened it, revealing a vibrant red lotus.


    Its fragrance filled the entire room.


    The Antarctic Lotus grew in the depths of the Antarctic and was a fire- elemental nt that relied on


    high temperatures to thrive.


    Hence, the Antarctic Lotus could only grow in the magmayer deep underground in Antarctica.


    It was almost impossible for ordinary people to obtain it.


    Nash closed the box and said calmly, “Whoever he is, I always keep my promises.”


    He would do anything for his fellow brothers.


    Dn smiled faintly. “Nash, if you truly manage to take The


    Swordsman’s head, I can treat today’s events as a business. transaction with you!”


    He was offering Nash a way out.


    As a high-ranking member of the National Martial Bureau, Dn resided in the Zells.


    Yet, Nash had dared to snatch the Antarctic Lotus using force, which was not only an insult to him


    personally but also a blow to the reputation of the National Martial Bureau.


    If Nash did not resolve the situation, the National Martial Bureau’s prestige would be severely


    damaged.


    The only way to rectify this was for Nash to help Grant seek revenge. by assisting in The Swordsman’s


    elimination.


    Only then would Nash’s actions be considered an equal exchange.


    “Thank you, Mr. Murphy!”


    Nash expressed his gratitude.


    Dn was working to salvage the National Martial Bureau’s dignity.


    If Nash pushed too far, it would reflect poorly on the entire organization.


    Although he was arrogant, he had to understand the situation and adapt ordingly.


    Grant waved his hand. “You may leave now.”


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    “Goodbye,” Nash said.


    He then turned and quickly disappeared from the living room. This was the speed he had developed


    while chasing after Divine Farmer in the dream realm.


    The Grant family watched in astonishment as Nash vanished from sight.


    Could such speed be achieved by a human?


    Dn breathed a sigh of relief.


    Today, Nash had given him a valuable lesson.


    Despite his youth, Nash possessed extraordinary power.


    “Old friend… I’m sorry for involving you in our family’s affairs. I deeply. apologize!” Grant said with a


    bitter smile..


    As Nash had said, Grant simply refused to give up until met with grim reality.


    He had hoped that Dn could deter Nash.


    However, based on the recent fight, it was clear that Nash was


    beyond their expectations in terms of strength and abilities.


    “The one who should apologize is me. I didn’t expect this guy to be so powerful!”


    Dn replied with a wry smile.


    Both of them had lost face, and now, they could only console each other.


    “Today has been quite chaotic. I’ll return to my hotel to rest. We can catch up tomorrow!”


    He had sustained some injuries, and he had a meeting with the headquarters tomorrow, so he needed


    to return to the hotel for treatment.


    After saying this, eight middle-aged men in tight suits burst into the room.


    Grant and his family turned pale in fright.


    Dn turned and nced at them, saying with a faint smile, “Don’t worry, they’re all my people.”


    Grant let out a sigh of relief and said, “I’ve prepared guest rooms. Please stay at my ce tonight.”


    Dn shook his head. “I left my luggage at the hotel, and I have a meeting with the headquarterster.”


    After bidding farewell to Grant, Dn and his men left the estate.


    Grant and his family apanied them to the estate’s entrance.


    Once Grant’s family returned inside, Dn asked in a serious tone,”


    The eight of you….didn’t even have a chance to fight back?”