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

could just be some kind

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from the Bullocks of Brightonia

peak of the Profound Reality Realm. He’s only one step away from the Mystique

has a death

Freemans?”

he’s got no brains!”

he just wants 15 minutes of fame!”

from all sides ridiculed him. They

entire audience

momentum earlier.

Bastien, please kill this

hit

Nash. He was pelted with ridicule, disdain,

elated by the crowd putting him on a pedestal.

“Die, useless punk!”.

an afterimage and

a hundred meters was shortened in an instant.

Reality

turn pale.

to

a cauldron

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than ten meters

a table. The table was destroyed. The

wine were scattered all

held his chest and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

full of horror. He never expected that the person

man would counter-attack.

this person was obviously similar

his strength several times stronger than

I was careless…”

face, so he thought of a suitable explanation.

“From your outfit, you must be from Motadine. The Bullocks have

the person next to