Chapter 573: Thousand Pine Seeds

Nash Johnston nearly beat Wyatt to death. What kind of dumb "one dragon with three phoenixes" nonsense was that? He was practically one foot in the grave, and that crusty old man still had the nerve to joke around. "Young master, who's the third beauty? Since when did you pick her up?" Tristan Wokey blinked hard, his face practically dripping with envy. Nash gave him a single word. "Scram." Wyatt shut up immediately. Inside, though, he was still marveling. Young master was basically a god....