My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1360

The muscular man glanced back at Nash, anger flashing in his eyes. He brought the silver sword in his hand down in a fierce cutting motion.

Nash sidestepped the attack, the silver sword form striking the car on the ground and splitting it in half.

At this point, Nash had already drawn out the symbol for the Infinite Divine Thunder Curse.

“Eight Desolate Crumbling Lightning Fist!” he roared, and the sky darkened as lightning gathered around him. In an instant, Nash was enveloped with energy. Its destructive power fueled his fists. The crackling sound of electricity filled the air.

Nash’s punch made contact with the muscular man’s body, splitting him into two. He grabbed the man’s lower body by the legs. Wit spin, Nash threw him in the direction of the Divine Farmer’s Cauldr

“No!” the muscular man roared in agony.

Nash used the momentum to ride the muscular man’s neck and pounded his head relentlessly with both fists, each_blow fueled by endless rage.

How could he not be enraged when his wife and child would have been lost if he had been a minute late?

on the 120th punch, the muscular man’s head exploded. The upper half of his body lost its silver

into the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron to be refined. One minute later, the

Farmer’s Cauldron and found silver liquid amounting to the size of a fist inside. ‘Is this what the

and then reabsorbed the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron into his body. The battle had consumed a vast amount of his spiritual energy, even

the side of the road. He pulled a yellow weasel out of the water and infused it with some spiritual energy

the yellow weasel opened his eyes slightly and murmured, “You’re

replied,

me,” the yel weasel said and then closed his eyes again. Speaking a single sentence drained a huge amount of his spiritual

Crane to Melody and gathered the other injured people together. Finn, Ken, and Robin were severely injured, but fortunately, they were

injected some spiritual energy into them to protect

each other as they cried tears of joy. It was the joy of having survived a disaster.

approached them and comforted them softly, “Mom, Dad, I’m sorry. It’s my fault for not protecting you.” He knew deep down that those

shook her head. “It’s not your fault. You don’t need to

Why haven’t we seen that girl?”