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

or props

else could see this Living Soul.

calmly, “Any objections?”

a rattle. “No, no, I don’t dare to have any

go of his hand and leisurely sat on the couch. He asked, ”

was stunned for a moment and then

know how to!”

to be stunned. “Isn’t

Netherworld existed, but he

Soul Envoys.

Soul to the

a

confusion. “I’ve been dead for 801 years, and

out his cell phone. He thought for a long time, finally

while, the call was connected.

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

Calcraft!”

for 80 years. Why is there no Soul Envoy to assist him to

moment of silence, the erratic voice said,

Soul

“Greg Borley.”

the Living Soul before telling the caller

erratic voice said, “The place where this person was buried has a Heaven Concealment Array.

to

whispered, “Digby, does the Netherworld

exist?”

many fantasy novels. How can there be a

Netherworld?”

hanging up the phone, Nash explained the reason to the