My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1159

Atlas came up to Nash and said, “Lazarus is currently treating his grandfather. He probably won’t come until later.”

Nash just nodded in reply. Thibault’s symptoms were not difficult to treat. All that was required was the extra soul to be extracted from his body. With Lazarus’ ability, he would be done in the blink of an eye.

The reason Nash had not helped Thibault was because he suspected that the extra soul was related to witchcraft. He speculated that Thibault had also gained the warlock’s inheritance from the Great Shaman when he entered the ancient tomb.

For some reason, however, his body was rejecting it.

Lazarus should have found a way to help his grandfather integrate the extra soul considering he had also gained the complete legacy.

The Cosmos Martial Arts Hall set up eight tables for their lunch banquet. Under Waldo’s command, it took them only about an hour. Most of the attendees were apprentices from the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall, with a small number being core members from other martial arts halls.

At the central table were the elders who were over 60 years old. Sat in the main seat was a handsome and dashing young man. He had sharp brows and starry eyes on his porcelain-like face. His gaze was seemingly bottomless.

Beside him sat a young man who looked like he was under 20 years old.

two kids? Why can they sit at the elders’

a miracle doctor, the

a disciple

next to him? Could he be the

George, this so-called miracle doctor is

fervently. Their topics revolved around Nash, who was sitting at the main

glared at the students from the Eternal Spring Martial Arts Hall and scolded them, “Master Nash is a top-notch

Nash immediately shrunk their necks, too afraid to

central table, Waldo had explained to everyone that Nash saved him. Before calling them over, he also mentioned Nash’s cultivation level as he feared they might offend Nash. That was

of martial arts halls and members of the

They had status in both the political and business worlds.

businessmen or officials would send their children to martial arts halls, hoping that they would learn some self-defense. When they hired bodyguards, they

leaders were

not help but feel

so formal. I’ve heard that you all fear no pressure from the Freeman family and are determined to resist their influence.