After introducing himself, Grek instructed a subordinate beside him to get a set of clothes for Chu Nan to change into.
While his subordinates were retrieving the clothes, Grek carefully sized up Chu Nan twice with surprise and admiration in his eyes.
“Chu Nan, I’ve actually wanted to see you for a long time. To be able to repel our Sand Eagle’s two consecutive attacks by yourself and even kill that trash, Dakota, and destroy our four war fortresses, your strength is clearly extraordinary. I’ve long known that you’re very young, but I didn’t expect that when I saw you in person, I would discover that you’re much younger than what I saw in the video. Can you tell me how old you are this year?”
Chu Nan was not used to his amiable appearance. Since this guy was the leader of the Sand Eagle, shouldn’t he hate him to the core?
“I’m already 19 years old. You can consider me 20,” Chu Nan replied.
“You’re really not even 20!” Grek was filled with praise, “You’re so young, so how can you have such powerful strength? Which powerful Supremacy is your master? No, no, no. Even if a Star-Grade Martial Artist personally guided you, you shouldn’t have improved so quickly. The only explanation is that your talent is really outstanding.”
At this moment, Grek’s subordinate had already efficiently brought over clothes. Chu Nan took them and replied as he put them on, “No, I don’t have a master. However, to be honest, her master…”
Chu Nan pointed at Angie Prairie who was sizing the two of them up with an interesting gaze and pointed above her head.
“…In other words, Supremacy Oville taught me a lot. I learned a very important cultivation method from her.”
Since Grek did not come up and fight, Chu Nan did not mind chatting with him.
From the current situation and the information revealed by Angie Prairie, both sides were clearly waiting for the outcome of the battle to be decided.
After all, no matter how much they fought, because both sides had Star-Grade Martial Artists present, as long as either side’s Star-Grade Martial Artist was defeated, it would be useless in front of the powerful strength of the other party.
“There’s actually no master?” Hearing Chu Nan’s answer, Grek was even more surprised, “It seems that your talent is really beyond imagination.”
Grek suddenly paused and looked around. He waved his hand.
“Disperse.”
The surrounding crowd immediately dispersed without a word.
Chu Nan’s eyelids twitched.
However, from this scene, it seemed that Grek could become the leader of the Sand Eagle not only because of his powerful personal strength.
“Please come in.”
After waving away the crowd, Grek gestured at Chu Nan and stretched out his hand to Angie Prairie. However, he unintentionally missed High Priest Zima and the others.
The group of people arrived at a wide room at the back and sat down on both sides.
Grek pondered for a moment and asked Chu Nan, “What’s your relationship with Mr. Dong Fang?”
Chu Nan was stunned. He did not expect Grek to ask this question first.
After thinking for a moment, he understood.
“You should have seen him at the multi-party meeting four days ago, right? He mentioned me in front of you?”
Grek smiled, “Yes. I knew from High Priest Zima that you’re not from our Planet Leppler, but from the Earth Federation. I also knew that Mr. Dong was also from the Earth Federation, so I tried to ask him. I didn’t expect the two of you to be good friends.”
After a pause, the smile on Grek’s face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.
“May I ask if you assisted these Rand Clansmen under Dong Fang’s instructions?”
Chu Nan frowned and was about to answer when Angie Prairie, who was sitting beside him, replied, “Hey, Grek, didn’t I tell you before that Chu Nan and I only wanted to go to the Holy Mountain of the Rand Clan to participate in the trial and happened to encounter you attacking the Holy Mountain. That’s why we helped. There’s no conspiracy like you think.”
Grek turned to look at Angie Prairie. His previously gloomy face instantly changed to a sunny smile.
“Miss Angie Prairie, I’m not suspecting you, but I feel that… your companion might be hiding it from you?”
Angie Prairie’s expression immediately changed, “What do you mean? Do you want to sow discord between me and Chu Nan?”
Grek smiled and bent down, “No, I don’t mean that. I’m only assuming this possibility. Otherwise, it’s very difficult for me to understand why Chu Nan nearly risked his life to help protect the Holy Mountain of the Rand Clan. He’s only an outsider from the Earth Federation. It’s impossible for him to have any relationship with the Rand Clan in the past. How could he do such a thing without a special goal?”
Angie Prairie sneered, “How can a selfish guy like you understand Chu Nan’s willingness to help others?”
“I can’t understand it, indeed.” Grek still smiled. “In comparison, I’d rather believe he has another agenda.”
Angie Prairie sneered again and was about to continue refuting when Chu Nan raised his hand to stop her.
“Alright, Angie Prairie, your personal ideals are different. You can’t convince him. Moreover, this topic is meaningless.” Chu Nan coldly looked at Grek and thought to himself that this guy’s initial kindness was indeed all an act, “Leader Grek, what’s your Sand Eagle’s plan now? Are you waiting for the two Supremacies to determine the outcome?”
“That’s right.” Grek nodded with a smile, “Chu Nan, you’re a sensible person. You should know that before the outcome of the two Supremacies is decided, anything we do is meaningless.”
“Then… what if the two Supremacies don’t return?”
Hearing Chu Nan’s question, not only was Grek puzzled, but Angie Prairie, High Priest Zima, and the others were also puzzled.
“What do you mean?” Grek asked with a frown.
“What I mean is that the battle between the two Supremacies might last for a long time. It might even be impossible to determine the outcome for a few days and nights. Could it be that we’ll just wait here?”
“Why not?” Grek asked.
“Of course not. You Sand Eagle people have nothing to do and can wait here. I don’t have that much time. Angie Prairie is also busy. As for High Priest Zima and the others, they can’t do anything. There are still a bunch of people waiting for them to return to the Holy Mountain.”
After saying that, Chu Nan stood up and waved at Angie Prairie, High Priest Zima, and the others.
“Let’s go.”
As soon as he moved, the two Sand Eagle subordinates who had been guarding the door blocked Chu Nan.
“You want to leave?” A smile appeared on Grek’s face again. “Since you’re here, how can you leave so easily?”
