LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Boom!

All the people present were shocked once again. Without exception, everyone’s eyes widened.

No one had expected that Jun Chester would bring out a dozen or so Nanites at once!

Hadn’t he said before that he only had one left?

Now, how could he suddenly produce more than a dozen? Was this… real or fake?

The most shocked of all was Hanker Clayborne.

He was the closest to Jun Chester.

As Jun Chester took out more than a dozen Nanites, Hanker suddenly felt a surge of spiritual energy sweeping towards him.

Hanker Clayborne’s power today was based on merely a single Nanite! Now, he was witnessing more than a dozen!

What shocked Hanker Clayborne the most was not just the dozen or so Nanites in Jun Chester’s hands!

It was also the aura of cultivation that Jun Chester was emanating at the moment!

Under such circumstances, Hanker Clayborne suddenly had a delusion.

He was clearly only three steps away from Jun Chester, but at this moment, he felt as if the distance between them was as vast as heaven and earth!

It was at this moment that Jun Chester’s aura suddenly soared, gazing down at Hanker Clayborne with eyes cold as the icy hell, and spoke chillingly,

“You ignorant creature!”

As Jun Chester’s voice fell, Hanker Clayborne’s face seemed to be struck by a gust of wind.

It was then that Hanker Clayborne understood.

From earlier to now, Jun Chester had been standing here indifferent.

That was because Jun Chester hadn’t even taken him into account.

Hanker Clayborne hadn’t seen such a terrifying cultivator for decades. The murderous aura emanating from him was almost tangible.

Almost reflexively, Hanker Clayborne took three steps back, gathering his energy!

For a moment, with Hanker Clayborne at the center, a tangible powerful aura raged wildly!

This scene was seen by others. Hanker Clayborne twisted as if he was in the void. A bizarre sight occurred around Hanker Clayborne!

Wherever his aura passed, the carpet beneath his feet was shredded as if cut by a hundred swords, the tables and chairs around him shattered!

It was terrifying to the extreme!

In that moment, everyone’s minds held only one thought.

A great battle was imminent, they needed to leave this place quickly! Otherwise… they would be caught in the crossfire!

But it was at this moment, Jun Chester took a step forward, coldly looking at Hanker Clayborne.

“Is that all you got?”

Hanker Clayborne’s face twisted even more. His eyes looking at Jun Chester… were full of horror.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

What shocked Hanker Clayborne even more was that because of the ferocious aura displayed by Jun Chester.

The dozens of Nanites, like grains of sand, scattered in the wind!

In an instant… the vast venue was transformed into a blessed land. Every corner was overflowing with a huge amount of spiritual energy.

Dozens of Nanites… just scattered? Like sand in the desert wind, scattered?

At this moment, Jun Chester had already reached Hanker Clayborne. He only raised his hand and Hanker Clayborne was dumbfounded!

With Jun Chester’s hand falling on Hanker Clayborne’s head, Hanker Clayborne’s face turned ashen!

Feeling an extremely violent aura pouring into his body from the crown of his head, rushing down like a torrent, it reached his feet.

In that instant, Hanker Clayborne felt… his entire skeleton, as if in the blink of an eye, had turned from a thriving tree into a withered trunk!

Others on the scene, looking this way, were utterly astonished.

Hanker Clayborne’s entire figure was visibly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. A vigorous man had turned into an old man on the verge of death in just a few seconds. His skin went from firm to loose, and then from loose to wrinkled like chicken skin! His once bright eyes became cloudy at a visible speed. His black hair turned gray, and gray turned to white. His upright figure became hunched and bent.

But Jun Chester’s momentum did not diminish but increased!

Jun Chester sneered coldly.

“This is the true essence of Nanites!”

“I let you live, and you will live. I let you die, and you die!”

As his words fell, Jun Chester retracted his power. Hanker Clayborne, with his hundred years of cultivation, ended up being a stepping stone for Jun Chester!

It was only at this moment that five words flashed through Hanker Clayborne’s mind.

“I shouldn’t have come today!”

At this moment, although Hanker Clayborne still had a shred of strength left, he fell to his knees before Jun Chester.

His once majestic figure was nowhere to be seen. All that was left was an old, tired man.

Silence.

An eerie silence.

Nobody had expected things to turn out like this!

Hundreds of cultivators present lost any courage to belittle or challenge Jun Chester.

Only now did everyone realize why Jun Chester was so arrogant.

In hindsight, he indeed had the right to be so.

Mycintia’s strongest cultivator, Hanker Clayborne, didn’t even have a chance to fight back in front of him. Who in this world could be Jun Chester’s opponent?

But then, Jun Chester landed a finger on Hanker Clayborne’s forehead.

Hanker Clayborne thought he would die.

So in that instant, he laughed madly.

“Dying by your hand, my life… was worth it!”

But unexpectedly, as his words fell, he suddenly felt as if his body had found new life!

In just a few breaths.

His white hair turned black. His withered hands became soft like a baby’s.

In the end, Hanker Clayborne kneeled before Jun Chester, young once again.

At this moment, the whole room was in an uproar!

A miracle! This was a miracle!

Could Nanites not only take life but also give life?

Hanker Clayborne looked at his own transformation in amazement, almost moved to tears, and enthusiastically bowed his head to Jun Chester: “I am willing to follow Mr. Chester!”

Jun Chester only glanced at Hanker Clayborne and said indifferently, “Scram!”

Hanker Clayborne was stunned.

He wasn’t even qualified to follow Jun Chester?

Just as Hanker Clayborne was about to say something, Jun Chester swept his gaze over everyone present and said, “From today onwards, anyone who dares to disregard the laws of our land with only a few years of cultivation has to face me first!”

As his words fell, Jun Chester casually tossed the remaining Nanites he had on him to the surrounding people.

But nobody dared to take them!

Jun Chester glanced at Phoenix Myers again and said, “Leave everything you got today. They are just junk, not worth mentioning.”

Having said that, Jun Chester casually left.

The grand auction house was silent!

Who could have thought… What many cultivators regarded as treasures were just trash in Jun Chester’s eyes?

Phoenix Myers and Sandra Simpson stared at Jun Chester’s departing figure for a long time before they came back to their senses and quickly followed.

As Jun Chester’s figure disappeared, everyone present fell into a frenzy!

The battle for the Nanites began in earnest!

Only Jennie Clifford, along with Arthur Goyle and Landon Fuller, did not participate in this battle.

But when they chased him out, Jun Chester was nowhere to be found.

From then on… Jun Chester! For the current cultivation world, he became a true legend.

In the eyes of the once-in-a-millennium genius Han Mills, Jun Chester became a nightmare!

Meanwhile, at the Simpson family’s residence.

Matthew Simpson, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was anxiously pacing back and forth in the living room.

Marie Spears had not left yet.

The Riordan Wells couple and Bruce Wells were naturally guests at the Simpson family.

Without exception, all of them looked worried.

Matthew Simpson sighed heavily as he looked at Harry Mills, who was recovering in the corner, and said, “Harry, why don’t you go to the Chronicle Club to check on the situation?”

Harry Mills gave Matthew Simpson a cold look, but didn’t say a word.

Matthew Simpson pleaded, “I’m begging you, just go and check. I’m not worried about Mr. Chester, I’m worried about my daughter. She’s unarmed and following Mr. Chester to collect rent, isn’t that courting death!”

Harry Mills finally spoke, “I received news that nearly all the cultivators in the cultivation world have gathered at this Chronicle Spring Auction. Before this, I was confident that I could publicly challenge Han Mills after going there. But now it seems… I’m a piece of trash, nobody should pay attention to me!”

Matthew Simpson was about to say something when Riordan Wells suddenly instructed Bruce Wells, “Son, you should go and check. If anything happens to your master, I’m afraid our family and the Simpson family will be done for!”

Bruce Wells hesitated for a moment and said, “My master told me not to go.”

Riordan Wells shouted, “Harry Mills has already said, even the grandmaster of Mycintia has gone, along with hundreds of heroes from all over. Your master is just going to collect rent, isn’t that just like running into the line of fire? Hurry up and go! You should understand, our Wells family is now depending on your master. We thrive together and we fall together. As his apprentice, don’t you even dare to go?”

Bruce Wells said, “Then you go, I’m listening to my master. He told me to wait here, and I won’t go anywhere.”

Riordan Wells was furious, “I can’t even beat you, are you asking your father to go and die?”

Although Bruce Wells was also worried about Jun Chester, he hesitated for a moment and chose to meditate…

Just then, the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

The Simpson family’s butler answered, and after listening, his face turned pale as death, and he said to Matthew Simpson in a trembling voice, “Master, it’s a call from the Chronicle Club… they want to come here!”

Matthew Simpson was struck dumb.

It was over…

Jun Chester and his daughter must have encountered danger.

Otherwise, why would someone from the Chronicle Club personally call home?

Thinking this, Matthew Simpson hurriedly whispered to the old butler, “Say I’m not here! Hang up the phone quickly! Pack up and leave immediately!”

At this moment, Jun Chester, Sandra Simpson, and Phoenix Myers had already returned to Simpson Villa.

But just as the three of them reached the entrance, a man’s voice came from behind.

“Mr. Chester, may I follow you?”