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

calmly, “Any objections?”

Living Soul’s head shook like a rattle. “No,

hand and leisurely sat on the couch. He asked, ” Why won’t

a moment and then

know how to!”

it was Nash’s turn to be stunned. “Isn’t there a Soul

the Netherworld existed, but he knew

Soul Envoys.

the Living Soul to

a single

its head in confusion. “I’ve been dead for 801

took out his cell phone. He thought for a long time, finally recalled the number, and

while, the call was connected.

other end of the phone. “Master

Calcraft!”

d for 80 years. Why is there no Soul Envoy

silence, the erratic voice

Soul and asked,

“Greg Borley.”

before telling the caller his name.

was buried has a

sent to

covered the phone and whispered, “Digby, does the Netherworld

exist?”

must have read too many fantasy novels. How can there

Netherworld?”

Nash explained the reason to