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?”

gleamed as if she had found a life-saving opportunity. However, that gleam soon faded from her eyes.

danger after receiving a Profound Grappling Slap five years ago. 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

rate has begun dropping every

after using the Lion’s Roar method and speaking at such great lengths

look of grief as she spoke.

and he dropped the Divine Needles he had

if even his master said there was no

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

to stay alive for as long as she had because his master had gone against the heavens.

old woman’s death if he placed

I can die without any regrets… now that

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…

her body once she

“Grandma…”

ground and let out an ear-piercing wail.

Outside the mansion.

on the face of an old man wearing a sanitation worker’s uniform. He immediately retrieved his phone and made a phone call.

old lady

“Are you sure?”