Chapter 62

In the luxurious villa’s living room.

A skinny middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa.

He had short grey hair and thick stubble on his face.

When he heard footsteps outside the door, he slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were cloudy but fierce.

Nash looked at the middle-aged man and the man looked into Nash’s eyes.

Their eyes met and Nash was immediately put in his place.

The feeling this man gave him was as if he was standing in front of a God.

He had a confident and domineering aura.

This was the Warden in charge of the millions of soldiers in the Northern Territory while Nash was just a Grim Reaper hiding

in the dark.

Even though he had the power to kill him, he was far behind the Warden in terms of aura.

Nash clasped his hands and said, “Greetings, Warden!”

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no need for formalities.

and sat on a

and the other two men did

waved his hand and said, “You lot can sit too. Just treat me like an

rules…”

after hearing

and whispered, “Warden, Harold brought two strong

gloomy. He looked at Stellar and said, “Didn’t I say inviting

money. They were the ones

smiled helplessly.

to look

the villa and soon brought Harold and the two martial

me that

than

pursed his lips and said, “Mr. Watson, how dare you? How is my house worse

Bay does not mean that the Zells

he did not dare to let

million dollars. The level of luxury was on

muttered, “Stop arguing…”

and Grant quickly shut their mouths.

bodyguards Harold brought, frowned, and asked, “Are those two

Absolutely reliable!

is Iron

arts. The cleric

martial Thomas King was the one who installed the pair of iron legs on him which greatly increased his skill. One kick

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