Chapter 580: Thousand Pine Seeds Stir

"Stop!" At last, Old Madam spoke. She rose to her feet, her face drawn and ugly with anger, and cut off the Ryder family bodyguards who were about to rush in. Then her gaze, cold as steel, locked onto Nash Johnston. "Nash Johnston, you really mean to snatch that Millennium Blood Ginseng?" Nash smiled. "I do." "You do realize that if you take that Millennium Blood Ginseng, you're making an enemy of the Ryder family. You're making an enemy of me." Nash scratched the back of his head. "So what?" Old...