My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 120

The Terranova ninja’s sword pierced Cillian’s stomach. He went flying backward and eventually got pinned to one of the mansion’s walls.

Meanwhile, the Terranova ninja’s body split into two halves because of Cillian’s sword aura.

The remaining corpses still under control picked up knives and dashed toward the mansion.

Lloyd slammed his hands to the ground before he got to his feet and stood in front of the mansion’s door.

He had a determined look in his eyes as if he were ready to sacrifice his life then and there.

Zakariah got to his feet and picked up a longsword from the ground before walking over to stand next to Lloyd.

George, who had lost one of his feet, leaped into the air and landed beside them.

Janson took a deep breath. “If I die today protecting the warden, I will have no regrets!”

He slowly made his way toward the other three after finishing his sentence.

The four stood shoulder to shoulder and exchanged smiles.

Over thirty killers waved their weapons over their heads as they charged toward the four.

The immense pressure was enough for them to find it difficult to catch their breath.

After two hours of intense battling, they had already used all their inner energy.

they had no energy left to fight.

even closed

had reached the front of

mansion’s door

stood at the door and said in a falsely confident tone, “Come at me if you have

past the four men and dashed toward her.

out

and weaved through the thirty killers like a

and flesh flew wherever

were reduced to nothing but their

straw hut up

on the table burst into flames…

you, Master

the Zell’s

living room.

the warden on the bed and drew a thin blanket over him.

be in good health. However, his frame was as

his feet crossed underneath him and used his inner energy to

asked

looked at the two bloody wounds on his chest and stomach before saying calmly, “I’m alright…” Zakariah, who was lying on the ground, asked

“Ah… grandpa…”

her grandfather was injured and hurried over so she could help him