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

spells or props

one else could see this Living Soul.

calmly, “Any objections?”

head shook like a rattle. “No, no, I

go of his hand and leisurely sat on the couch.

stunned for a moment and

know how to!”

be stunned. “Isn’t there a

know whether the Netherworld existed, but

were Soul Envoys.

for how to get the Living Soul to the

a

in confusion. “I’ve been dead for 801 years, and I’ve never seen the Soul Envoy!”

He thought for a

while, the call

other end

Calcraft!”

here that has been d for 80 years. Why is there no Soul Envoy to assist him

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

looked up at the Living Soul and asked, “What’s your name?”

“Greg Borley.”

before telling the caller his name.

a Heaven Concealment Array. He must move his grave before he can

to

the phone and whispered, “Digby,

exist?”

many fantasy

Netherworld?”

up the phone, Nash explained the reason to the Living