Chapter 1846

Nash checked into the luxurious suite of the Empire Hotel not long ago. Sherman and another cultivator at the Mystique Loyalty Realm stood outside the door. Nash used the power from his nascent soul to draw a Soundproof Pattern on the door. Unless it was someone at the peak of the Profound Oriental Realm, it was impossible to hear any sound in the room. He looked at Theo and asked, "Is there someone watching you?" Theo said thoughtfully, "Mr. Nash, you must have met Wilcox Schmidt, right?" "Yes!" "Then you should know who I truly am. In fact, I belong to the Schmidts from Antaria!" Theo took out a pack of foreign cigarettes and handed one to Nash before lighting one for himself. After taking a deep breath, he got closer to Nash and whispered, "Someone from the Schmidts wants me to die!" "Is it Wilcox?" Nash frowned slightly. He had come into contact with Wilcox, and he could not figure this person out. Theo shook his head and said, "I don’t think it’s him. Wilcox was the one