My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1272

Nash had met this man when he attended an auction at Great Eastern Tower.

He was a member of the Limitless Sword Sect.

It was without a doubt he was here for his two sect juniors.

A gold–colored glint appeared in Nash’s eyes as he headed to the top floor. He noticed the man’s body contained tangible golden energy that had already begun developing from its fetal stages.

That stage of development meant he was halfway to mastering the Profound Oriental Realm.

The man stood with his face in the direction of where the wind came from, and he seemed to be melding himself into one with nature.

His thin lips parted as he said, “I wasn’t expecting us to meet again so soon!”

His voice was deep and sonorous, the kind that would easily enchant women.

Nash was not affected by it and merely said flatly. “If you’re here to save your sect members, I’m afraid you’ll have to leave disappointed!”

The man smiled demurely as he turned around and said, “Men will do anything to achieve their goals. These two juniors knew what they were getting themselves into. They’re the ones to blame for what happened!”

“In that case, why are you here to see me?”

Nash narrowed his eyes as he spoke.

nt was not

who did not seem concerned about whether his sect

be

One of them was

fell silent upon hearing what

of the Limitless Sword Sect had probably, at the very least,

before he said, “I’m here to help you get rid of this

you helping

appeared in Nash’s eyes. He

only was he not avenging his members, but he

he could think of could help

demurely. “I would like it if you owed me a

be something particularly easy to pay back!”

a long look, seemingly trying to read

man had a calm look on his face. His eyes did not betray his thoughts, and it was difficult to discern what was going through his

Limitless Sword Sect has achieved mid–Profound Reality Realm. You won’t be

man increased the pressure that Nash was

it’s a

wary of those

appeared in his palm.” This is a communication

pulled the talisman toward him and pocketed it.

forgot to introduce myself. I’m the disciple of

said in a tone neither

to be hospitable,