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

for Yellow Crane, no one else could see this Living

calmly,

Soul’s head shook like a rattle. “No,

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

was stunned for a moment

know how to!”

be stunned. “Isn’t there a

not know whether the Netherworld existed,

Soul Envoys.

how to get the Living Soul to the afterlife,

a single

Living Soul shook its head in confusion. “I’ve been dead for 801 years, and I’ve never seen

his cell phone. He thought for

the call

the other end

Calcraft!”

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

silence, the erratic voice said, “What’s his

Living Soul and asked, “What’s your name?”

“Greg Borley.”

the Living Soul before telling the caller his

said, “The place where this person was buried has a Heaven

sent to the afterlife!”

phone and whispered, “Digby, does the

exist?”

have read too many fantasy novels. How can there be

Netherworld?”

phone, Nash explained the reason to