Chapter 667
Chapter 667
When had the Nance family ever been looked down upon like this?
"Shut up!" Candace Nance shouted, cutting Yvonne Rainey off before she could finish speaking.
Candace Nance had an intuition that these people were very likely related to Chris. But when did her
brother Chris become involved with people from the military? Wasn't he the son-in-law of the Jefferson
family? Questions arose in her mind.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! At this moment, Chris and his companions came out. "Hehe!" Chris
breathed in the fresh air and chuckled, "Finally, we're out!"
"Master!" "Master!" "Master!" In an instant, the 5, 000 Guards of Death soldiers looked up at their
young commander, their eyes filled with fervent devotion and even tears. In their eyes, Chris was an
undefeated Primus and the legend of Amerosia. They hadn't seen their Master for a long time and were
proud to be his soldiers.
The thick scent of blood in the sky vanished as the Guards of Death shouted. Candace Nance was
stunned, looking at Chris with disbelief in her eyes. Were these soldiers really related to Chris? They
called him "Master"? What did that mean? After all, the fact that Chris was a powerful figure above all
military officials in Amerosia was a top secret. Only three people in Amerosia knew about Chris's
identity: Master William, the head of the Shelby family, and the current Prime Minister. Even the head of
the Nance family didn't know his exact status, let alone Candace Nance.
However, with Candace Nance's intelligence, she quickly guessed that Chris's identity was not as
simple as being the abandoned young master of the Shelby family and the son-in-law of the Jefferson
family. He must have a much deeper hidden identity. At this thought, her heart began to race. She
knew she wasn't wrong. How could the man she liked be a useless son-in-law? In an instant, Candace
Nance's gaze towards Chris became even more determined. She vowed to steal Chris away from
Esther, for Chris could only belong to her alone!
"Master!" At this moment, Phoenix approached Chris, embarrassed, and said, "I failed in my duty and
let Ghost Sect's Guardian Michael escape." Chris smiled indifferently, "It's fine. He's just a grasshopper
after autumn and won't last long. You all have worked hard!" "Not at all!" the 5, 000 Guards of Death
soldiers replied, their faces filled with joy. Chris was their sky. When Chris smiled, they smiled. When
he cried, they would sacrifice their blood for him. Anyone who dared to provoke their Master would be
killed without mercy.
Chris was not surprised that Guardian Michael had escaped. After all, he was a powerful expert at the
grandmaster level. Such an expert was, to a certain extent, no longer afraid of light firearms. But Chrisnovelbin
never took him seriously. Compared to his gains during this trip-40 billion in cash, the Meteor Fist
manual, countless century-old and even millennia-old herbs, and the Dragon Emblem fragment-
Guardian Michael was insignificant.
"Hahaha! Phoenix, it's been a long time!" Tiger laughed heartily at this moment, stepping forward and
embracing Phoenix tightly. The two were comrades on the battlefield, important ministers under Chris's
command, and brothers who could entrust their backs to one another.