My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 299

Nash hurriedly grabbed the old woman’s hand.

He was about to ask her what the matter was when he realized she had no pulse.

“My grandmother was on the receiving end of a Profound Grappling Slap, and she has long since reached the end of her life… She’s been hanging on by sheer will all this while!” Melody choked out, her eyes filled with tears.

“Profound Grappling Slap?”

Nash had an unsettled look on his face as he activated his Third Eye and took a look at her heart.

Her heart was shriveled, while her blood vessels were severely clogged.

By right, she should have perished a long while ago.

Nash had never seen something like this, and all he could do was his best.

He raised his right hand and allowed seven snake-shaped golden needles to slide downward from his sleeves.

“Divine Needles…”

“Are you Master Calcraft’s disciple?”

found a life-saving opportunity. However,

My grandfather brought her to Tili Mountain, and Master Calcraft initially said there was no saving her and only agreed to extend her life when he learned she was from the Young Family Village… Master Calcraft said she would survive another three years, but she has persevered for five

recent months, her heart rate has begun dropping every time she expends energy

have used up what’s left of her lifespan after using the Lion’s Roar method and speaking at such great lengths

look

trembled, and he dropped the Divine Needles he had been holding.

if even his master said there was no saving her.

was where a person’s vitality originated. It could be fixed if it was just

She had only managed to stay alive for as long as she had because his master had

old woman’s death if

without any regrets… now that I got to

leaned into the couch, her breath barely a whisper as she summoned what was left of her energy said disjointedly, “Melody… take good care of him… The Stone family… must serve the Young family for…

vanished from her body once she

“Grandma…”

and let out an ear-piercing

Outside the mansion.

face of an old man wearing a

lady is dead!’

“Are you sure?”