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"Absurd..." Kaden's expression immediately darkened, his eyes looking incredibly stern.

He had his principles and never actively sought help from others.

Today, for the sake of his great-grandson, he went against his principles and actively brought up the matter of taking on a disciple with Nash. Yet his disobedient great-grandson did not appreciate it. "Great-grandfather... I've already made arrangements with Mr. Crew. He has agreed to take me as his disciple!" Yorick said softly with his head down. He was referring to Rhett Crew.

Rhett was a renowned physician in the capital city, regarded as a true miracle doctor even by the government.

"Rhett?" Kaden asked, his brows furrowed.

"Yes, Dr. Crew!" Yorick lifted his chin proudly.

"His medical skills are far inferior to Nash's," Kaden said calmly.

"Great-grandfather... you're not allowed to insult my teacher! In this world, there is no one whose medical skills surpass my teacher!"

Yorick's emotions became somewhat agitated, and even his gaze toward Nash carried hints of annoyance. It was all because of this guy.

If it were not for him, he would not have to defy his great-grandfather.

"Insolent!"

The furious Kaden stood up and slapped Yorick hard across the face, knocking him to the ground.

"Great-grandfather, you hit me..." Yorick cried out while holding his face.

He felt extremely wronged.

Was this still his gentle great-grandfather who never scolded him?

"I hate you!" Yorick ran out crying, still holding his face.

"Yorick..."

Kaden took a few steps forward, then stopped. He let out a bitter sigh. "This child... He's so disobedient!" Nash grew curious and asked, "Who's Rhett Crew?"

Kaden returned to the couch and sat down. "Mr. Crew is the president of the General Traditional Medicine Association. He once served as the imperial physician in Capiton!"

Dallas' expression was somewhat peculiar. "Nash, if we were to think about it, this Rhett guy should call you his martial uncle. His master is Thomas King. From what I know, Thomas was a disciple of the late Johnathan, making him your martial brother!"

"So, he really is my martial nephew!"

Nash also smiled wryly. Since he was Thomas' disciple, Brian was also his master. Since Brian addressed Nash as 'grandmaster,' Rhett would have to do the same.

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Nash chuckled. "General Copper, don't worry. I'll talk to Rhett another day and ask him to hand over this disciple to me!" Yorick, who had spiritual roots, was one in a million. Nash would not waste such a good opportunity for the sake of reputation.

Next, Kaden took Nash and Dallas to the artificial lake in the backyard for fishing.

Meanwhile, Yorick, who had sneaked away to his father's courtyard, was on the phone complaining to Rhett.

"Oh? How dare he try to snatch my disciple from me?"

On the other end of the phone, Rhett casually said, "Tell me his name and I'll have the entire traditional medicine community blacklist him!" "My great-grandfather said his name is Nash Calcraft, the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron!" Yorick replied truthfully. "Who?" Rhett's tone changed.

"The commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron, Nash Calcraft!" Yorick repeated, then curiously asked, "Do you know him, Master?" "You haven't even become my disciple yet, so don't call me 'Master.' Maybe you'll have to call me your martial brother in the future!" Nash Calcraft!

That name was all too familiar to him.

After all, Nash was none other than his master's younger martial brother.