My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1192

Yellow Crane trembled all over.

Then, he looked at Dimitri with sympathy.

He was afraid that the poor man did not know what he would be

facing.

Nash was a Golden Amulet Master.

He was the nemesis of evil practitioners, the peak of Path takers.

“If you’re not going to do this the easy way, we’ll have to do it the hard.

way!” Nash snorted coldly and grabbed Dimitri.

Like a soul leaving the body, an elusive figure separated from Dimitri’s

body.

Nash grabbed the Living Soul by the neck and squeezed lightly The

Living Soul was on the brink of collapse.

“I was wrong, so wrong…Please forgive me, sir…”

The Living Soul’s face was filled with fear.

How could this young man be so powerful?

He was actually able to forcefully pull itself out of the host’s body

no spells or props

one else could see this Living Soul.

asked calmly, “Any

like a rattle. “No, no, I don’t

sat on the couch. He asked, ” Why won’t you go to the

a moment and then said, “I

know how to!”

Nash’s turn to be stunned.

did not know whether the Netherworld existed, but he knew

were Soul Envoys.

Living Soul to the afterlife,

a single word!

Soul shook its head in confusion. “I’ve been dead for 801 years, and

He thought for a long time, finally recalled the number, and dialed

while, the call

voice came from the other end of the phone. “Master

Calcraft!”

have a Living Soul here that has been d for 80 years. Why is there no Soul Envoy to

of silence, the erratic voice said, “What’s his

up at the Living Soul and asked,

“Greg Borley.”

Soul before telling the caller his name.

said, “The place where this person was buried has a Heaven

to

and whispered, “Digby,

exist?”

have read too many fantasy novels.

Netherworld?”

hanging up the phone, Nash explained the reason