My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1146

Atlas looked at Curtis with a half-smile.

He felt the aura of a stage eight grandmaster in this guy.

How could a stage eight grandmaster wear a golden robe?

“Who are you to tell my master what to do?” Puck stared at Atlas

coldly.

“Huh? You think you can just come out here and cheat people?” Atlas, the eldest son of the Kennedys in Capiton, had been proud all his life. Why would he be scared of this little nobody?

“Cheat? Open your eyes and see, my master is the Storm Crane of Northern Xanthalos, Curtis Vankemp!” Puck was like a mad dog whose tail had been stepped on as he roared with red eyes.

Atlas slapped Puck in the face.

Puck was just a stage five Energy Cultivation Realm expert.

Atlas was in the Profound Reality realm.

Even without the use of true energy, Puck was beaten badly.

“You bastard, how dare you hit me…

Puck clenched his fist and thrust it toward Atlas’ face.

Nobody dared to disrespect him ever since he became Curtis’

follower.

How dare this inexperienced brat hit him?

Atlas squeezed Puck’s hand and then kicked him out. Puck flew ten meters away like a cannonball.

tree, his eyes rolled back and he

at the young man in astonishment. He opened his

but he felt

voice.

but to turn

was extremely gloomy. “Brat, how dare you hit my disciple? I suggest you go outside and

Storm Crane!”

speaking, he

meters away.

teeth

if

time, it was Nash who slapped him.

time.

further trouble if he could solve it

Atlas felt relieved.

thought, ‘No wonder the relationship between Master

strong. They both have similar

through his bag for a golden rune, he cursed, “How dare you

the spell. The golden rune turned into flames and rushed

dodge or avoid. He allowed the flames to

laughed loudly. “Weren’t you so capable earlier? Why don’t you shout now? How can you, a martial

flames on his body were immediately extinguished.

around and saw that

marks on the soil under his feet,

thought it was

my rune have no effect on you at

Curtis was devastated.

incantation could instantly erupt into a temperature

500 degrees.

mention a person, even a

at Everett and asked, “You’re the person in charge of this