The Exalted Warrior novel Chapter 1298

“Long time no see, Master Lancaster!”

Nash immediately stood up when he saw the Lancaster family’s master. He clapped his hands in a fist-to-palm salute and smiled faintly.

The Lancaster family members leaped down from the flying carpet, and Master Lancaster kept the carpet. “Master Woods, long time no see. I’ve heard about what happened to your family,” she said, smiling. “I never thought that the person who shared your bed would be the one to poison you. How frightening!”

Here, the middle-aged woman looked at Trenton. “More importantly, somebody thinks that his daughter is not at fault at all, and even nursed a grudge against your family,” she insinuated. “Tsk tsk. He truly knows no shame!”

“Who are you talking about, Shelby? Don’t push your boundaries!”

Trenton was so furious that he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

“What? You want to make an enemy out of the Lancaster family?”

Shelby’s brows furrowed. “I never pointed out names, but you react so strongly to my words,” she said, a cold smile on her lips. “Does this mean you’re owning up?”

“You…”

Trenton clenched his jaw. The Lancaster family was at the bottom rung of the eight reclusive families—only faring slightly better than the Woods family. Even then, they only had two fighters who were at the peak of the true god status, and one of them had only achieved the breakthrough last year.

Perhaps it was because of that the Lancaster and the Woods families had a strong relationship; they often helped each other out.

“Mmph!”

Old Master Hunt nodded his head. Then he swiveled it in the direction of the Woods family. “I heard that Lance died, Nash,” he said, frowning. “Did you find an illegitimate son to come back?”

Nash stepped forward and did a fist-to-palm salute. “Greetings, Master Hunt. We still have no idea if my eldest son is dead or alive. We’re still searching for him,” he said. “Several other families are also searching for their sons. More than half have turned up dead, but I decided to keep searching for another month!”

“So you’ll give up after a month, Nash? He’s still your son. You can’t give up so easily even if my daughter offended you. That’s my grandson. You–you’re too cruel!”

Trenton was suddenly enraged when he heard this. “If you won’t find him, I will!”