Chapter 369: Ice-Queen Big Sis

The old beggar sat wreathed in True Energy, staring at Nash Johnston with a strange look. Weird. Weird. *What the hell, this makes no sense!* *That Blazing Sun Wine I painstakingly brewed-how did it end up in this brat's hands, and why did he drink it like plain hot water?* *Could it be that he's stronger than this old man?* *Impossible! He's so young, just a kid. And I am…* The old beggar's eyes ran up and down Nash's body as if he were studying some kind of monster. Nash sat off to the...