Chapter 1191

Nash turned to look at Tina. “Take me to see your father!”

Tina looked at Nash with total admiration and passion.

He was simply god-like.

She could not figure out how Melody could resist not seducing Nash.

The group came to the living room.

Tina took out her cell phone and called her brother. “Terrence, carry

Dad down here!”

At this time, Monroe Snow came out with a middle-aged man with a

big belly.

Tina and Elsabeth hid timidly behind Melody.

The middle-aged man lowered his head to everyone. “Greetings, everyone. I’m Yellow Crane!”

He then went down on one knee and said to Nash, “Thank you very

much, Master Calcraft, for bestowing the title!”

The reason why he swore in the name of the Great Lord of the Three Foxes was precisely for the Golden Amulet Master’s bestowment.

Nash’s bestowment earlier helped him gain 200 years of Path

cultivation.

nodded and said, “Get up. Please protect my

on!”

he had a sincere smile on his

would choose a patron of

was definitely

lineage would also rise in popularity in the

carrying a middle-aged

his back.

man’s hands and feet

open and red.

had just seen Nash’s power by the

he looked at

his

Eye and saw that the middle-aged man exuded

a black energy.

to return what he dug up to

out of place. He

someone’s

good man. He would never do such a thing like digging up people’s ancestral graves!”

smiled and

was Nash’s friend. He could not afford to

hand, Monroe’s and Terrence’s eyes

was off. He did not believe that Yellow Crane dared to lie to his face, so he said loudly, “Do as Yellow Crane said. Grave

With Nash’s current level of cultivation, he could make an evil

reasonable. If Dimitri

ancestral grave, how could Nash exorcise their spirit into thin air? That would

future cultivation as

brother were lying. Her face turned cold. “Isn’t it enough that I give you 100,000 dollars a month? Isn’t it unethical you to

face turned a little red. She glanced at Nash

of her eyes.

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