Chapter 2550

"By the way, how is Master Hay doing?" Oakley asked.

The gatekeeper told Oakley that Casimir had specially instructed him that he needed to be left alone in his seclusion without any interruption. It seemed he had been discussing something with Nash and Clint in the past two days.

"I see," Oakley said as he revealed a ferocious smirk on his face. His expression contained both joy and madness.

The young disciple who was guarding the gate noticed something unusual and immediately asked, "Senior Oakley, what's the matter?"

"I-It's nothing. Come on."

"Come on? What do you mean?"

Before the young disciple could react, someone suddenly appeared behind him. The man used his true energy to accurately stun the young disciple, causing him to fall unconscious.

"Senior Oakley, are you being a little too anxious?"

"Yellowhorn, now may be a good opportunity for us to start," Oakley said to the mysterious man.

The mysterious man took off his disguise and put on the uniform of Hydra Hill's disciples.

"That's not necessary. Do you have to?" asked Oakley.

Yellowhorn shook his finger and said, "I can show them another face, so yes, this uniform is necessary for that."

"I see. Let's get started, then."

Yellowhorn smiled mysteriously and asked, "Do you think that just the two of us can challenge the current Heavenly Master?"

"No, but what if the current Heavenly Master has lost his Amulet Glory?"

Yellowhorn sneered disdainfully and retorted, "Are you so sure that he'll save that kid?"

"Of course. I witnessed everything with my own eyes. I was also present when he went down the mountain," Oakley said. "I dare say that that boy may be somewhat indebted to Master Hay."

"So, when do we start?" Yellowhorn asked.

"Tonight. Let's take care of this problem first."

"You mean that guy named Whistler?"

"Yes, that kid is too dangerous and must be eliminated as soon as possible." "Alright. I shall go berserk with you until the end. I wonder how much power can the close disciple's resentment against Master Hay exert? I'll wait to find out." "Yellowhorn, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" Oakley glared at Yellowhorn and asked, "Linden's power is compatible with yours, right?"

"Indeed! If I get that, I'll also reach the pinnacle. By then, you'll be the Heavenly Master of Hydra Hill, and I'll be at the pinnacle of Thunder Peace Art!"

...

At nightfall, Nash, Clint and Casimir were all in the house. A barrier had been formed so that the three of them would not be disturbed by the outside world.

Casimir had pulled the two of them into each other's inner world. Through Casimir's power, their inner demons took on a solid form.

Nash opened his eyes. Right before his eyes were Skadi and Hera.

"What..."

"If you want a ride, get in the car!"

Nash felt himself falling into a trance as he listened to Hera's familiar voice. He stammered, "What's going on?"

"Hey, you. Get in. What are you doing?" Skadi shouted loudly.

"Oh, okay,” Nash blurted and got into the car in a daze.

Although he had experienced this before, why did he feel so different this time? Why?

Nash pondered for a long time, but he still had no clue.

At this moment, the car was stopped by a group of men in black. Skadi stepped forward and was about to fight them. Nash got down and called out, "Hey, get your-"

Before he could even finish speaking, what he saw shocked him completely.

In front of him was Tatiana Cricton.

"What's going on?" Nash was confused. This plot was going in the wrong direction.

Tatiana ordered the man in black to kill Hera.

Nash was extremely confused, but he had to protect Hera first.

At this moment, the car suddenly exploded. Hera, who had been hiding in the car, was trapped in the sea of fire.

"Hera!"