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Nash put two spiritual marks on Yorick's mind-the Longevity Technique and the Divine Medical Journal.

A good teacher would impart all his resources to his disciple. These two methods were Nash's main specialties.

The Longevity Technique included martial arts, immortal arts, and body tempering techniques.

The Divine Medical Journal was the supreme medical practice.

Nash did not let Yorick practice the Path. After all, not every practitioner had a photographic memory. It would take a long time to comprehend basic Path knowledge.

"There are nine cycles in the Longevity Technique. I can only teach you the first three cycles for the time being. Once you have thoroughly studied the first three cycles, I'll teach you the remaining six!" In fact, Nash could not see the next six cycles. He would most likely have to break through the Profound Oriental Realm before he could see them.

He would have to break through to the Profound Oriental Realm when he returned to Jonford.

The end of the year was near. He did not want to spend New Year's with the Kleins!

"Thank you, Master!" Yorick knelt on the ground and thanked him.

Nash rubbed Yorick's head. "I'll come visit you soon. You should practice well and take good care of the old general!"

"Yes, you have my word, Master!" Yorick nodded obediently.

Nash left the Shallowtail Villa District after he left some reminders.

In the Lloyd residence, Percival was kneeling outside the villa with his wife and son.

Sammy and her mother followed the old man out.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

When Saskia saw the old man, she immediately groveled and begged for mercy, "Father, we were wrong. We deeply regret our actions. Please spare us!" Their villa was confiscated, and even their relatives and friends were ignoring them. They had been going without water or food for the whole day.

"Grandpa, you can't be so cruel. If you do this, we'll die!" Damien burst into tears. His father had forced him to go to work.

He was born with a silver spoon. He had been living in a mansion and sitting in luxury cars since he was a child. How could he go to work now?

Percival lowered his head, tears streaming down his face. "Dad... We won't ask for the Lloyd family's shares. We just hope you can give us something to eat!"

Wagner was expressionless as he said, "Sammy, get the maids to give them some food!"

Sammy did not move. She looked down at the three of them and asked, "Did my dad's car accident have anything to do with you?"

Percival's expression changed. "W-What are you talking about? My brother's death had nothing to do with us. It was just a normal traffic accident!"

Sammy sneered. "To tell you the truth, the head of the Inspection Office has already ordered the team to re-investigate the car accident ten years ago on account of my relationship with Mr. Calcraft!" "Sammy... My good niece, you can't be so ruthless. Haven't you already gained the family's favor?"

Saskia could not hold it any longer. She and her husband planned the car accident that year. Their motive was to get more of the Lloyd family's shares and then take complete control of the family. According to the original plan, Miriam and Sammy were supposed to die as well, but in the end, Percival had a change of heart and kicked them out of the family.

Edgar's pupils shrank. "Saskia, so you both were responsible for Anthony's death?"

"What?"

"Edgar, what are you talking about? Why are you framing us?" Saskia was so frightened that her only response was to refute strongly.

Sammy said calmly, "It doesn't

matter if you don't admit it. The deputy inspection officer found out the truth back then. Uncle Percival your old classmate who just became the captain in the Inspection Office has also been dismissed from his post and is being investigated!"

Earlier, Percival was still holding on to luck, thinking that Sammy was just trying to trick him. Now, he completely believed it. The car

accident that year was handle

personally by his old classmate who worked in the Inspection Office.

He bribed his old classmate with a sum of money so that the case would be settled as an ordinary traffic accident.

"You bastard... Why don't you explain yourself?"

Wagner stared at Percival with extreme fury. When he first heard the news, he did not believe it. After all, they were brothers. How could Percival attack his own brother for profit? Now, Percival's and his wife's guilty display forced him to accept the truth.

"Dad... I... I was confused!" Percival groveled and cried.

Suddenly, he lifted his head, stared at his wife, and yelled, "It was all this bitch's fault! She bewitched me and instigated everything!"