It was so quiet one could hear a pin drop.
Everyone from Freeman Martial Alliance and the Martial Arts
Association widened their eyes.
After all, Hudson was a half-step Mystique Loyalty Realm expert.
Yet, he was taken out so easily.
Not even Hudson could believe it.
His eyes widened as he gazed at the bowl-shaped cavity on his chest in disbelief.
All he had wanted to do was negotiate.
Nash could have just spoken up if he were not satisfied with the conditions!
Why did he feel the need to strike?
The sound of Hudson copsing to the ground startled everyone.
The members of the Freeman Martial Alliance had fearful looks their faces, and they stared at Nash as
if he were a monster.
Nash shook his hands slightly. Spiritual energy flowed and washed away the blood from his hands.
He absolutely despised people who threatened him.
It was one thing if they were powerful enough. How did someone who was only halfway to achieving
the Mystique Loyalty Realm have the guts to challenge him?
Nash slowly turned to look at the members of the Freeman Martial
Alliance and said in a booming voice, “Everyone with thest name
Freeman needs to stay back. The others can leave now.
“Also, from today onward, the Freeman Martial Alliance will be disbanded. Lastly… only the Martial Arts
Alliance is allowed to exist within Drakonia!”
“Thank you, sir!”
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“Thank you, sir!”
Everyone from the Freeman Martial Alliance hurriedly bowed in thanks before they ran out of the room
in relief.
Soon, only a skinny man remained. He trembled as he fell to his knees before Nash and said, “Please
don’t kill me, sir. Please don’t kill I’m begging you! I’ll do anything you want, so long you let me live!”
“What’s your name, and what’s your rtion to the Freeman family?”
“M-M-My name is Stanton Freeman. I’m the son of Johnson Freema
Stanton was terrified, and he stuttered over his words.
He had a feeling that the young man standing before him was more powerful than his father was.
He felt his pants turn warm and wet as he recalled how his cousin had been so easily defeated.
A disgusted look appeared on Nash’s face, and he took several steps backward before asking, “Has
your father gone to Motadine with the others?”
Stanton sprawled on the ground, too afraid to even lift his head as he stuttered out his response,
“Yes… but I don’t know what they’re doing, nor do I dare ask about my father’s whereabouts!”
Nash nodded. “You may leave!”
Stanton was overjoyed. He bowed to Nash several times before he dashed out of the room.
As Stanton reached the door, Nash bent his fingers and buried a vital needle made from true energy
into Stanton’s heart.
The vital needle would implode in the next half hour. Not even Stanton’s father would be able to undo
the damage no matter how he tried.
“Thank you, Master Calcraft!”
Robert bowed to Nash and thanked him again and again.
“Thank you for getting rid of this evil, Master Calcraft!”
Emmet also bowed to Nash.
The Freeman Martial Alliance had been a pain in the neck for them a long time.
Now that Nash had gotten rid of the Freeman Martial Alliance, the felt an immense sense of relief.
Wendy gazed at Nash, a blush creeping across her tiny face.
All of a sudden, this man seemed much better looking than As.
Though he was slightly older, rtionships with arge age gap weremonce.
“Mr. Kennedy, could you share his social media handles with me?”
Wendy tugged on As’ sleeve, a pleading expression on her face.
As pursed his lips and was just about to say no when he abruptly realized she was someone Nash
might be interested in.
Hence, the ever-thoughtful disciple shared Nash’s social media handles with Wendy.
Hendrix’s eyes swiveled from side to side before he walked up to
Nash and said, “Mr. Nash, given the number of Freeman family members you’ve killed, I’m worried the
family’s four Mystique Loyalty Realm experts will take their anger out on the Martial Arts Association
after they return!”