Chapter 1365

Anton smirked. "You can learn about that yourself." With that, his

smile turned sly. He leaned in closer to Nash, whispering, "And they

also have a special kind of body-sensing ability."

"What's the use of that?" Nash asked.

"They can sense each other's physical states from thousands of

miles away and know what kind of environment the other is in," Anton

replied.

"Seems rather trivial." Nash chuckled and shook his head.

Suddenly, Tristan blushed and coughed. It was obvious he was

thinking of something else. Nash looked at him with confusion.

Tristan smiled awkwardly as he explained, "I caught a cold because

of the non-stop rain in Capiton recently."

Nash rolled his eyes at him. "No need to flatter me. It's not an

exaggeration to say my medical skills are currently the best in the

world."

Tristan looked even more embarrassed.

Taking a puff of his cigarette, Anton continued, "Abinech might return

to Capiton. I'll be there as well during this time. If you need help dealing with the Klein family, I can lend you a hand if necessary."

Nash's pupils contracted slightly. Was he not afraid of Abinech? Not only that, he was even offering to help deal with the Klein family. Could he be in the Profound Oriental Realm? Nash suppressed his inner shock and glanced at Anton's abdomen. A

flash of golden light flickered in his eyes, but he could not see anything.

Anton glanced at Nash indifferently and casually said, "Stop looking. I broke through to the Profound Oriental Realm ten years ago."

Nash chuckled awkwardly. "You're an exceptionally talented man, Mr. Varhess. I admire you."

Anton was at most 80 years old. Even if he had started cultivating at the age of five, he would have only practiced for 75 years. To reach the Profound Oriental Realm in less than a hundred years of -cultivation was definitely the mark of a genius.

It was no wonder he was the commander of the Divine Strategy Squadron.

Anton gave Nash a displeased look. "I like to hear this when it c from others, but coming from you, it feels like you're mocking

Exceptionally talented? He was before someone like Nash, who

barely 25 years old and already in the late stage of the Mystique Loyalty Realm!

Nash smiled and asked, "Were you in Jonford when the Royal Bay

incident occurred?"

Anton frowned. "Do you think if I were in Jonford, I would've stood by and watched such a thing happen?"

"I was just asking." Nash smiled wryly, not daring to be presumptuous

with someone in the Profound Oriental Realm.

Anton got to his feet and said, "It's getting late. I have to return to

Capiton to handle some bureau matters."

Nash quickly got to his feet as well "I'll see you off." Otis and Tristan

also stood up to accompany him.

Anton was dressed modestly, but his ride was somewhat

extravagant, a limited edition Bugatti,

"Both Euria and Lumi know about the Church of the Netherworld,"

Anton said before getting into the driver's seat. He put on a pair of

sunglasses and turned on the car stereo, loud DJ music blasting. He

then left ostentatiously amidst the intense beat.

Nash went upstairs and saw Euria and Lumi whispering in the

corridor. Euria had a slight smile on her lips while Lumi was laughing

uncontrollably. Upon seeing Nash, the two immediately straightened up, the smiles falling from their faces.

Nash called a waiter to arrange a room for the two of them, then to the room where Bertram, Carlos and Jaxon were playing a card game.

Bertram and Carlos looked worried, while Jaxon had a slight smile his lips. Sitting next to him, Felicity had a pile of banknotes in her

arms.

Nash walked over and joked with a smile, "Jaxon seems to be in a good mood."

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