Chapter 1845
In Mount Klein’s study, Mount received a strange phone call without any caller ID.
"Mount, I’m so disappointed in you!" An altered mechanical voice came from the other end of the phone.
Mount frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"
"You’ve failed your mission!"
"That's impossible..."
Mount stood up from his chair and said with a gloomy expression, "I hired six Mystique Loyalty Realm cultivators and 12 Profound Oriental Realm cultivators, which is equivalent to one-third of the Kleins’ power. How could this not be enough to deal with that cowardly Theo who has his tail between his legs?"
“Nash was there…” the voice on the other end of the phone said calmly.
Mount's pupils shrank. He sat back on the chair, gritted his teeth, and asked, "Where are my men?"
"Everyone's cultivation was ruined. They've lost their minds!"
"Damn it…" Mount punched the desk hard, his eyes filled with rage.
That was one-third of the Kleins’ martial arts power, all destroyed by Nash.
The voice on the ot

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