My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1292

Nash’s voice was filled with true energy. As he spoke, his vocal cords

vibrated, sending out sound waves that spread in all directions.

It was like muffled thunder buzzing in everyone’s ears. It was not like

a Lion’s Roar but similar.

The room was deathly silent. Everyone stared at the slim man in

disbelief, completely shocked.

“The audacity…”

A peak Profound Reality Realm expert from the Bullocks of Brightonia

spoke.

“The Southern Martial Alliance was formed by destiny. Who do you

think you are, ignorant little fool? How dare you bark so shamelessly?

I’ll take your life as a sacrifice to the Martial Alliance’s banner!”

Bastien Bullock, a majestic-looking man, was furious. He was the strongest person in the Bullocks.

The Bullocks had not achieved the Mystique Loyalty Realm, so it was difficult for them to gain a foothold in the Southern Martial Alliance.

Performing a grand gesture now would definitely impress the

Southern Martial Alliance.

He was good at the Art of Skeletal Identification, so he could tell at a

glance that Nash was only 24 years old. There was no way that a

martial artist of this age was in the Mystique Loyalty Realm. The

now could just be some kind of bluffing technique.

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from the Bullocks of Brightonia is only

his cultivation is already at the peak of the Profound Reality Realm.

death wish. How dare he challenge the

Freemans?”

he’s got

he just wants 15

artists from all sides ridiculed

how Nash had forced the entire audience to sit with

momentum earlier.

kill this ignorant fool!”

Bastien, hit

they looked at Nash. He was pelted with ridicule, disdain, and

crowd putting him

snorted. “Die,

an afterimage and

was shortened in

of a peak Profound Reality Realm made

turn pale.

man next to Nash suddenly stood up.

a cauldron hit Bastien’s chest. Bastien

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backward more than ten meters away.

table. The table was destroyed.

all over the floor.

spat out a large mouthful of blood. His

never expected that the person next to the

would

by this person was obviously

why was his strength several times stronger than his

was

so he thought of a suitable

slowly stood up and said, “From your outfit, you must be from Motadine. The Bullocks have no intention of

the person next