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

for Yellow Crane, no one else could see

calmly, “Any

“No, no, I don’t dare to

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

was stunned for a moment and then said,

know how to!”

turn to be stunned.

Netherworld

were Soul Envoys.

Soul to the afterlife, the Soul Envoy would

a

“I’ve been dead for 801 years, and

cell phone. He thought for

while, the call

voice came from the other end

Calcraft!”

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

moment of silence, the erratic voice

looked up at the Living Soul and asked,

“Greg Borley.”

Soul before telling the caller his name.

a Heaven Concealment Array. He must move his grave

sent to the afterlife!”

and whispered, “Digby, does the

exist?”

many fantasy novels. How can there be

Netherworld?”

hanging up the phone, Nash explained the