Chapter 1811
Her eyes reddened slightly. She thought Nash was being treated a little unfairly since her cousin had told her there was no need to worry about Nash. Nash treated her so well, yet she did not seem to care whether he lived or died. Was she really going to let go of such a great man just like that?
Nash was already outside the villa, leaving only his bold shadow. Yvonne grabbed James' large hand and lowered her eyes as she choked, "Uncle James, Nash is going to die!"
James simply smiled sadly. "There's nothing I can do either."
...
Outside the villa, Nalarov looked at Nash arrogantly and said, "Kid, there's a price to pay for arrogance. I hope you've got what it takes to back that mouth of yours."
His eyes turned cold as he rushed toward Nash, his hands curled into fists.
With the wind beneath his feet and the sound of his fist whistling through the air, true energy surged around him. It created a faint but deep sonic boom. In the blink of an eye, his fist came crashing down.
Hands in his pockets and a calm expression on his face, Nash showed no intention of making a move. Nalarov sneered inwardly, thinking this kid had given up without even resisting.
Nalarov's punch landed squarely on Nash's nose, and the crisp sound of bones breaking was heard.
While the Petro family members smiled coldly, the two Mystique Loyalty Realm experts also relaxed.
They thought Nash was pretending to be weak to catch them off guard since he did not look strong at all. They never expected the bones in Nalarov's hand to shatter since they had not felt any fluctuations of energy from Nash.
They thought the crisp sound just now must have been from Nash's nose breaking.
The expression on Nalarov'ss face shifted from arrogance to a twisted look of fear. His hand was crushed, and Nash's nose was harder than steel. How was that possible? With the Iron Body Technique, his peak Mystique Loyalty Realm punch should have been enough to break Nash's nose.
"Is that all you have? What are you showing off for?" Nash asked calmly.
With that, he kicked his leg out and sent Nalarov flying ten meters away.
"Ahhh!" Nafarov fell to the ground, clutching his abdomen and
screaming in agony like a pig being slaughtered. With his hand crushed and his core destroyed, the pain filled him with endless fear
"Nalarov!"
Viktoria cried out in alarm through the video call upon seeing her third brother being beaten.
Nalarov pointed at Nash and roared, "You... dare destroy my core? I'll have you killed!"
The two Mystique Loyalty Realm experts' expressions turned sinister, and one of them immediately attacked. "Kid, you're asking for it!"
"You're the one asking for it." Nash stepped forward, his Profound Oriental Realm aura erupting abruptly.
The Mystique Loyalty Realm expert was still two meters away from Nash when he fell to his knees, blood streaming from his seven orifices. His soul fled his body in terror. g
Profound Oriental Realm? Nash was actually at the Profound Oriental Realm?
The other Mystique Oriental Realm expert's knees turned weak as he stammered, "How is this possible? How can he be so young but at the Profound Oriental Realm?" Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
Nalarov was stunned and looked at the old man with disbelief. "Are you sure your eyes didn't deceive you? How can he be at the Profound Oriental Realm?"
"Get lost,” Nash said and kicked again. A terrifying wave of energy akin to the power of the ocean threw the Petro family members away.