Seeing the woman in green staring at her, Yvaine quickly set Nash down. She then sped her hands


    in a gesture of respect and bowed. “The ckburn Murphys send their regards, Senior.”


    Although the woman in front of her appeared to be in her 20s, she was a true Profound Oriental Realm


    cultivator. In the real cultivation world, one’s age was never judged by their appearance.


    It would not be surprising if the woman was 400 or 500 years old. It was only appropriate for her to


    refer to her as a senior.


    Roxy ignored Yvaine and instead walked up to Nash, smirking. “How do you n to thank me?”.


    Nash was speechless. Why did that sound familiar? Before he could respond, however, Yvaine chimed


    in with a coquettishugh, “How about he devotes himself to you?”


    “How annoying,” Roxy said as her cold gaze swept over to Yvaine, who was immediately sent flying


    backward. She crashed into a charred tree.


    Yvaine’s face turned pale as a mouthful of blood escaped her lips. She no longer dared to act


    recklessly after that. She had intended to establish connections through Nash and the Profound


    Oriental Realm experts but nearly lost her life in the process. The Mystique Loyalty Realm old freak


    was certainly unpredictable.


    Nash nced at Yvaine sympathetically. She had acted without thinking. Even a joke from a Profound


    Oriental Realm expert could be deadly. Fortunately, she had shown mercy. Otherwise, she would have


    Yvaine her in pieces.


    The Murphys of ckburn might seem strong to others, but in the eyes of Profound Oriental Realm


    experts, they were insignificant.


    “Why don’t you ept her idea and offer yourself?” Nash said, testing the waters and teetering on the


    edge of death.


    Before meeting Roxy at the Great Eastern Tower, Hera was the only woman in his heart. After getting


    into a rtionship with Melody, however, he gradually let go of the burden he felt. The thought of


    conquering a woman in the Profound Oriental Realm was thrilling.


    Roxy raised her fair hand and pped Nash’s chest. He flew backward, crashing into the tree that


    Yvaine had previously collided with. The charred tree snapped with a crack.


    Nash inhaled sharply. Roxy’s palm shattered the seal left by Abinech, Nash had to use his spiritual


    energy to protect himself from spitting out blood.


    “You can’t even take a joke…” Nash climbed up from the ground, but Roxy had already disappeared.


    Yvaine also waited for a bit before getting up again. After looking around, she asked in a low voice,


    “Who was that just now?”


    “A friend,” Nash replied indifferently.


    Yvaine patted her chest with lingering fear. “Your friend’s got a pretty big temper.”


    “You speak as if your temper is better. You kicked my car to pieces without a second thought!” Nash


    nced at Yvaine’s exaggerated cleavage and remarked.


    “Well, if I had her power, my temper would be even worse!” Yvaine noticed Nash’s gaze and suddenly


    leaned in, her breath fragrant as she said, “My temper is not the only thing that’s big.”


    “Cough… I’ll go help them…” Nash withdrew his gaze and turned into a streak of light, shooting toward


    another battlefield not far away.


    Yvaine licked the dried blood at the corner of her mouth, excitedly saying, “You mysterious man, you’ve


    sessfully piqued my interest!”


    Nash arrived at the battlefield where Eric and Yulia were. It was a valley that had already copsed.


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    Eric was lying on a rock, gasping for breath. Meanwhile, Yulia had been pierced through the heart by a


    peachwood sword and was pinned to a stone wall.


    “Nash, you’re here…”