Chapter 1283

There had been eight cars in total, and around ten to 20 people stepped out. Their cultivation level was at least at the early stage of the Profound Reality Realm. Dressed in a suit like the others, Erhan got off from his Pagani. He was in his 30s, and his cultivation level had reached the peak of the Profound Reality Realm. His features were sharp, with his jawline framing his strong, determined face accentuated by a set of piercing eyes. At this moment, however, those eyes were unmistakably hardened with anger. Erhan shouted, "Who the hell do you think you are?! How dare you disrespect Ms. Murphy?!" As soon as he finished the sentence, Erhan was slapped in the face. He stood in stunned silence when he realized the person who slapped him was not Nash but the woman beside him. "Yvaine, why... What..." Erhan held his cheek and stared at Yvaine in bafflement. Yvaine said coldly, "For Christ's sake, are you an idiot? That gentleman is in the Mystique Loyalty Realm, whereas you'