Chapter 959: Visiting the Martial Arts Association

Three hundred kilometers away from Nathaniel City,

there lies Jade Mountain.

Atop the mountain, stands a structure.

The building is splendidly luxurious, unparalleled in opulence.

However, it is never open to the public.

At this moment, Jerry Anderson was sitting in a room within the building.

Across from him sat an elder.

The elder, with white hair and beard, was dressed in a Taoist robe and sat cross-legged on a heated brick bed.

He had the demeanor of an immortal and the youthful face of a boy!

"Master,"

Jerry Anderson spoke respectfully, "Recently, I have encountered some difficulties."

The elder opposite him was his master,

Rogan Harsh.

Since Jerry Anderson had secured his position as the head of the Martial Arts Association, he had spared no expense in building this Taoist temple on Jade Mountain for his master to cultivate in seclusion.

Now faced with perplexity, he had no choice but to seek guidance.

"What is it?"