A formidable gust of wind surged forth from Nana’s clenched fist, creating a hurricane brimming with
immense power. This whirlwind moved with such incredible speed that it caught Zeba, who was already
at a precarious forty-five-degree angle, suspended in mid-air!
As Zeba teetered on the edge of falling, she had already resigned herself to her fate. She knew that if
she tumbled forward, her face would be irreparably maimed. Yet, in her current state of complete
physical debilitation, she was powerless to stop the impending descent.
However, she never expected that Alder, who stood a few feet away, would unleash a forceful gust of
wind! To her astonishment, this powerful gust not only caused no harm to her, but also acted as a
protective barrier, firmly supporting her body, preventing it from hurtling downward!
Just as she marveled at this phenomenon and remained suspended at a forty-five-degree angle, she
caught a glimpse of Nana striding towards her out of the corner of her eye.
At the moment when the wind began to weaken and she was about to resume her forward plunge,
Nana had already reached her side.
Without delay, Nana stabilized Zeba’s body with his right hand, exerting a gentle force that straightened
her posture.
Relieved, Zeba was about to express her gratitude when, unexpectedly, Nana’s left hand swiftly
approached her face!
Zeba, witnessing Nana’s rapid left-hand movement, presumed he intended to slap her. A barrage of
question marks flooded her mind, accompanied by a surge of indignation. Having lived for over a
hundred years, she had never endured a slap to the face.
However, she understood that as Nana’s captive, she had no choice but to endure any humiliation and
torment that came her way.
Just as she felt the height of humiliation, Nana’s left hand didn’t strike her face but instead delivered a
black pill into her mouth.
Zeba was further startled, believing Nana had fed her some sort of poison, similar to what the Lord
might do. Before she could even finish chastising Nana in her thoughts, she felt the pill he had given
her transform instantly into a warm, pure energy that rapidly mended her body!
Zeba had never encountered such a potent elixir before. Combined with her grave injuries, the elixir
evoked a sensation similar to a person freezing in the snow suddenly plunging into a hot spring,
enveloped by its soothing warmth, instantly revitalizing the frozen body. Even the severe injuries
sustained in the recent explosion began healing at an astonishing rate!
Although one Rejuvenating Pill couldn’t fully restore her to normal, it allowed her to reclaim her life from
the brink of death. Only then did she realize that the substance Nana had fed her was not poison, but
an incredibly precious elixir! Despite her initial inability to stand, she now felt that her fractured bones
had mended, enabling her to walk unaided.
Overwhelmed with shock and gratitude, Zeba respectfully bowed to Nana and with teary eyes, uttered,
“Thank you, Mr. Wade, for saving my life…”
Nana released his grip on her and calmly stated, “If you truly wish to express your gratitude, save it for
later. Instead, share with me all the information you possess.”
Without hesitation, Zeba replied, “Rest assured, Mr. Wade. I will divulge everything and spare no
detail!”
Nana nodded, refraining from further words and turned to leave.
Zeba hastily followed, catching sight of the graceful figure standing before her. As she observed the
person’s face clearly, a look of terror crossed her own. She exclaimed in disbelief, “Ma… Maria?”
“It’s me!” Maria responded crisply. She gazed at Zeba, mischief twinkling in her eyes and remarked
with a smile, “So, you’re Zeba? I’ve heard tales of your beauty and charm. Judging from today’s
encounter, your reputation is quite justified.”
Zeba stared at the youthful Maria, her dark eyes filled with tumultuous emotions. She couldn’t help but
inquire, “Miss Clark, is it true that you have lived for over three hundred years?”
Maria calmly nodded, maintaining her composure. She smiled and replied, “Indeed, as one of the Four
Marshals of the Warriors Den, you must have heard of me decades ago, haven’t you?”
Zeba concealed nothing as she responded, “That’s correct. I heard of Miss Clark’s name eighty years
ago. It is an honor to finally witness Miss Clark’s true appearance today…”
Maria knew that Nana aimed to win Zeba over to their side. She smiled at Zeba, cleverly stating, “Zeba,
it is not an honor for you to meet me. Instead, it is an honor for you to encounter Young Master Wade. If
it weren’t for Young Master Wade, even if you survived tonight, Morgana would undoubtedly hunt you
down relentlessly. You wouldn’t even need her to find you, you would willingly return to the Warriors
Den. But the outcome wouldn’t be as you expected.”
“Furthermore,” Maria continued, “Without Young Master Wade, your cultivation would be lost and
worthless in Morgana’s eyes. Being severely injured would only burden her, as you still hold many of
her secrets. She won’t attempt to save you but rather choose to eliminate you to prevent any potential
future trouble.”
These words left Zeba standing there dumbfounded. While she had no desire to return to Morgana’s
control and manipulation, she never anticipated that even if she wished to do so, her loss of cultivation
and severe injuries rendered her incapable. Her injuries were beyond recovery and Morgana would
never expend her own reiki to save her. Consequently, she held no value to Morgana.
Morgana wouldn’t keep someone worthless around. And when it came to someone deemed worthless
yet in possession of Morgana’s secrets, she would not allow that person to continue existing!
Upon realizing this, Zeba’s determination to cooperate with Nana grew stronger. Thus, she knelt on one
knee, gratefully gazed at Nana and respectfully declared, “Zeba is forever grateful to Mr. Wade for
saving her life!”
Nana admired Maria a little more inwardly, thinking, “This girl, over three hundred years old, is truly
astute. She hits the mark with every word she speaks. It seems that longevity brings about a different
kind of wisdom!”
However, he soon dismissed these thoughts, offering a slight nod to Zeba. He calmly stated, “The elixir
I administered earlier was only meant to provide initial relief for your injuries. After some time, I will find
an opportunity to restore your cultivation to its former glory.”
Zeba was astounded but couldn’t contain her astonishment as she exclaimed, “Mr. Wade… is it truly
possible for you to restore my cultivation to its former state?”
Nana replied nonchalantly, “When Gideon exploded, I sustained more injuries than you. How do you
think I am recovered now?”
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