Chapter 663: I Need a Place to Cultivate

Staring at the fifty-million check Zayn Spears tried to shove into his hand, Nash Johnston smiled and waved it away. "No need, Zayn. I'm not short on money." He meant it. Besides Peace Pharmaceutical, valued at "tens of billions," Nash also held assets from the Webberlye Group worth just as much, not to mention Empress Kara's side of the ledger. Even the countless treasures inside the Divine Medicine Sect were his for the taking if he ever felt like it. As for Zayn's measly "fifty million," it...