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Chapter 675

Chapter 675

No matter how unfathomable Peter Jefferson's strength was.

No matter how cunning he was as an old fox.

After all, he was a hundred-year-old man.

Martial artists trained to strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives, but they couldn't live forever.

He didn't know.

By the time he visited again.

Would this old fox still be around?

With that thought in mind.

Chris bowed deeply to Peter Jefferson's retreating figure.

Bidding farewell to Peter Jefferson.

With reluctance, Chris left the Jefferson family village.

Midway on the journey.

Chris said to Morton Turner and Grace Field.

"You two have helped me obtain the Dragon Emblem fragment this time. As per our previous

agreement, I will help you rebuild your sect!"

Saying this.

Chris took out two ten-billion-dollar cash checks from his pocket.

"Take this money and rebuild your sect well!"

Looking at the checks in their hands.

Morton Turner and Grace Field's eyes reddened, and their hands trembled.

They had previously thought that Chris would take the opportunity to annex them.

But Chris didn't do that.

Instead, he supported them!

"I swear, from now on, I will go through fire and water for you!"

"I swear, from now on, I will only follow your lead!"

Thump!

Thump!

As their words fell.

The two knelt before Chris.

After going through this ordeal.

Both of them knew about Chris's astonishing strength.

They understood that their only way out was to follow Chris wholeheartedly!

Chris looked at the two.

Knowing that they had been completely subdued by him.

Chris smiled and said, "You two, get up! In the future, I will need you to manage the southern martial

arts world for me!"

"Yes, sir!" the two nodded.

"Then we shall take our leave!"

"Alright!"

Chris nodded.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Morton Turner and Grace Field instantly turned into two shadows and disappeared.

For them, rebuilding the sect was their top priority.

With ten billion dollars in funding.

Rebuilding the sect was just a matter of time.

Chris also withdrew his gaze.

For him.

Keeping these two people was just for better managing the southern martial arts world of Amerosia.

"Let's go!"

Boom!

At Chris's command.

Hundreds of dark green Humvees roared toward the East Coast!

At that time.

The Nance family in Middleton!

This was a garden occupying a hundred acres.

It had a history of several hundred years.

Since the first ancestor of the Nance family built it.

After hundreds of years of expansion.

The Nance family was now incredibly magnificent.

It was a real mansion!

Inside the Nance family's study.

Slap!

A slap in the face!

The Nance family's head.novelbin

Thunder Nance!

He slapped Candace Nance's face fiercely!

Candace Nance stood there motionless.

A red handprint appeared on her cheek.

"I sent you to snatch the Dragon Emblem fragment, but you actually gave up the treasure within reach

for a worthless person! Do you want to kill me with anger?"

"Do you know how much time, energy, money, and manpower our Nance family has spent on this

Dragon Emblem?"

Thunder Nance stared at Candace Nance with an angry face.

Especially after learning that his daughter had given up the treasure for a worthless person! A cast-off

from the Shelby family! He was even more furious!

The Dragon Emblem was the treasure of Amerosia.

Countless people had risked their lives for it.

And Candace Nance gave it up?

For a worthless person, she gave it up?

This was simply outrageous!

But even after being slapped by her father.

Candace Nance remained expressionless, not saying a word!

She just stubbornly stared at her father.

Thunder Nance's heart softened.

After all, Candace Nance was his most outstanding daughter.

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