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 used.

Yellow Crane, no one else could see

asked calmly, “Any

rattle. “No,

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

was stunned for a moment and

know how to!”

turn to be stunned. “Isn’t there a

did not know whether the Netherworld existed,

were Soul Envoys.

get the Living Soul to the

reveal a single

“I’ve been dead for 801 years,

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

while, the

the other end

Calcraft!”

that has been d for 80 years. Why is there no Soul Envoy

a moment of silence, the erratic

the Living Soul and

“Greg Borley.”

before telling the caller his

has a Heaven Concealment Array. He

to

covered the phone and whispered, “Digby, does

exist?”

must have read too many fantasy novels. How can there

Netherworld?”

the phone, Nash explained the