CHAPTER 983 I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU

Night soon arrived as the street lamps lit up altogether.

Nathan, Penny, and Grace arrived at the chaotic market with Colin, Thunderstorm, Waves, and all Elite Eight accompanying them.

Colin whispered to an unimposing elderly man and handed a bundle of cash. The elderly then led Nathan and his companions to the black market auction. The market was poorly maintained, but the people in it were some of the richest from all over the world.

Some of them wore suits, and a few looked like they came from Middle Eastern countries, while a handful had Southeast Asian characteristics. No matter what they wore or how they looked, each of them came from a distinguished family.

Nathan and his companions also ran into some "acquaintances".

They were none other than Zizan Barton

and William.

When the duo spotted Nathan, they glared at him as if they wanted to feast on his flesh and drink his blood. Zizan quickly forced a smile and greeted Nathan as if he'd forgotten that the latter broke his legs.

Nathan was also surprised to see Zizan and William as well. After silently greeting them, Nathan led Penny and Grace to a table, and they waited for the auction to begin.

Penny peeked at Zizan and William, who were sitting close to them.

Knowing that those two men detested Nathan the most, she expected something bad might happen. “Hubby, do you think they're here to take their revenge on us?" Penny asked worriedly.

"If that's what they want. Leave them be. If they make a move, then | won't let them off the hook this time." The auction soon started.

Many rare and illegal products, ranging from ivory to tiger bone and antiquities from all over the world, were being auctioned at the market.

Halfway into the auction, the auctioneer brought out a sword that belonged to the Marquis of Champions. The sword's starting price was a hundred thousand, and the minimum bid was a ten thousand increment.

"Sir, I've sent a picture of the sword back to our specialist, and he confirmed the sword is indeed authentic," Colin whispered. Nathan nodded and raised his arm. "A hundred thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!" William quickly bade.

Since William was a crown prince in a western country, collecting many ancient weapons was one of his favorite pastimes. After hearing Nathan's bid, William quickly followed up with his own to show that he was richer.

Nathan raised his arm once again. "One million!"Têxt belongs to .

The crowd immediately gasped.

"1.1 million!” William roared.

Nathan and William continued to bid against each other until the price reached three million.

William began to sweat as the price was a little too much for him.

Yet, he still wanted to bid an even higher price.

Luckily, Zizan stopped him. "Let's stop there. If you r Ixwantarter' welcan Wait until Nathan's dead.” Please read the original content at .

"That's right!" William exclaimed.

With no one to bid against Nathan, the sword now belonged to him. Since he wasn't interested in the rest of the auction, he left early. Zizan and William looked at each other and followed him.

As Nathan walked out of the market, he realized it was drizzling.

A man in a raincoat stood in the parking lot under the dim.road daiirip. The map het amorcron his waist ahd stood still as if he was a scarecrow. Please read the original content at .

Colin and the rest of the bodyguards observed the sudd naigitor CO ungertainyas they could feel chills down their spines. Please read the original content at .

The swordsman was Mist Sword. He suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Nathan. "I've been waiting for you."

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