My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1142

Nash squinted his eyes and asked, “You mean that Mr. Herera and Mr. Anders were bewitched?”

Johnathan had once spoken of the ancient Warlock Clan to Nash.

In ancient times, some people practiced the Path and some practiced

witchcraft.

Anyone could be a Path practitioner by will while witchcraft practitioners needed the blood of the Warlock Clan.

In fact, most of them had Warlock Clan blood in their bodies.

However, nine out of ten times, the blood had been diluted and

contaminated.

Only the ones with the purest warlock blood could practice witchcraft

and become a true warlock.

The ancient witchcraft culture had a long history and could be ed

back to the beginning of time.

To this day, warlocks still existed in some remote mountainous

areas. Most of them were engaged in folk arts such as perform

magic tricks and tarot reading.

These were just the lowest level of witchcraft successors of the clan.

Most of them became swindlers after just learning a few superficial

techniques.

refine their body by practicing witchcraft.

had mastered their skills could even control the weather while moving mountains and seas.

warlock tombs would never hurt them, so I suspect that this tomb is probably

a little excited on the other end of

inexplicably. Johnathan had fought with a great warlock 300 years ago, and it seemed

draw.

not sure how strong his master was 300 years ago,

of a figure who was comparable to a Profound Oriental Realm expert, surely there would be something good?

a deep breath. “I’ll go over this afternoon to

to come over and

just now. If

him to the grave with him.

is not bad either. It should be the tomb of a

tone became more and more excited.

entered the tomb of

Medicine.

he still could not hide the excitement and shock that

brought

the pre-Renaissance Energy Refiner, maybe they could find a way to

Nash’s pupils constricted.

Perry, it’s time for a meeting!”

crisp and sweet voice came from the

in a deep voice, “I have

please go to Xanthalos as soon

Mr. Anders and Mr. Herera!”

up the phone. He was deeply

the Renaissance, and

another immortal

that Bradley worked for the National

found in the immortal tomb would likely

Martial

are they?”

plain clothes walked out of the villa They looked haggard, and their eyes were red. It was obvious