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!”

1

no need for

nodded and sat on a sofa beside him.

and the other two men did not dare to

sit too. Just treat

rules…”

down after

down his phone, and whispered, “Warden, Harold brought two

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

said, “Warden, the Watson family does not care about money. They were the ones who paid for

Warden smiled helplessly. “Send

look

villa and soon brought Harold and the two

fists and said, “Warden, why didn’t you tell me

better than

dare you? How is

Royal Bay

Warden’s safety, he did not dare to let the Warden stay in

28 million dollars. The level of luxury was

“Stop

and Grant quickly shut their mouths.

brought, frowned, and asked,

are! Absolutely reliable!

Iron Kick

arts. The cleric

Yancy. His legs are one of a kind. He broke his legs due to his obsession with practicing martial Thomas King was the one who installed the pair of iron legs on him which greatly increased his skill. One kick is enough to kill an

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