My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 655

Despite being a Mystique Loyalty Realm expert, The Swordsmant behaved like a ruffian. He was reluctant to engage with him, but only by joining forces with him could he help his grandson establish an enduring prestigious family.

Hera initially wanted to reason with The Swordsman, but seeing how shameless he was, she gave up on the idea. Talking sense with such a person was like playing the piano for a cow.

“Let’s go. He’s not someone we can handle!” Theo said softly.

Hera looked anxiously at Sydney, who was looking in their direction. helplessly. She seemed to be placing all her hopes on them. However, Hera truly could not offer any help.

“Leaving? It’s too late for that!”

The Swordsman raised his hand and made a grabbing motion, which immediately pulled Hera toward him using some invisible force. Sherman!” Theo panicked. Sherman narrowed his eyes, swiftly moving to stand in front of Hera. With a surge of his true energy, he managed to repel The Swordsman’s true energy.

The Swordsman was surprised and glanced at Sherman. “You, a Profound Reality Realm expert, repelled my true energy?”

The gap between the Profound Reality Realm and the Mystique Loyalty Realm was like night and day. An early Mystique Loyalty Realm expert could defeat at least ten peak Profound Reality Realm experts.

of true energy, it was not something an ordinary Profound Reality Realm expert could withstand.

eyes were cold. With one swift movement, he threw a punch

“You underestimate me!”

cutlery on the table shot toward Sherman. They were infused

20 shadow punches filled the air. Faintly, the sound of muffled thunder could

Swordsman smiled faintly. “Carlos Lexington’s Shadowless

punches were instantly unleashed. The Swordsman stepped

air swept out in all directions. Tables and chairs were lifted. off the ground, and Sherman’s shadow punches dissipated

blood and was sent flying

What the hell… Was

toward Melody and urgently asked, “Why

and ran toward the edge

the railing of the rooftop. He was standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at Hera

not Nash’s wife, perhaps she could