Chapter 715
"You want to target Nash’s people? Then you'll need to provide me with their hair and blood,” Peter declared confidently, stroking his beard.
Duncan smirked. "That's not a problem. I'll have it done right away." He immediately took out his phone and dialed a number.
The Swordsman scoffed. "Is all this trouble necessary? Once I kill Nash, his people will be at our mercy anyway."
Boris chuckled. "Well, we might as well kill time while we're at it."
The Swordsman took a sip of his wine, then popped a piece of beef into his mouth. He chewed on it thoughtfully. "Boris, I cut off one of Dylan's hands.
"Based on the bureau's protective measures, their Great Elder and Second Elder should have come to Jonford. Why haven't they made a move yet?"
Boris shrugged. "Maybe they're afraid of you."
After giving his subordinates instructions on what to do, Duncan spoke up, "Nash was taken away by the National Martial Bureau a few days ago but was later rescued by someone from the Northern Terri
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