Chapter 1314

“That’s impossible,” the Eastjon king dismissed the thought without even thinking. There was an elder in the National Martial Bureau who was from his family, the Blanco family. The message he had received was that the head of the National Martial Bureau had broken through to the Profound Oriental Realm and would be lending a hand to support Bobby in upholding the Southern Martial Alliance. He would not have pushed his daughter to the Palmer family's martial prodigy otherwise. Anton stood up with his wine glass in hand and patted Yelzog on the shoulder. "Yelzog, your vision is too small!" Then, he made toward the table where Nash was sitting. Sitting next to Nash, Francel hurriedly warned him, "Nash, Mr. Anton is coming to offer you a toast. He's the father of the Warden of the Eastern Territory and the helmsman of the six martial halls. He's humble and modest, highly respected in the community!" Hearing this, Nash quickly stood up with his wine glass, ready to meet him. "Mr. Varh