My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1192

Yellow Crane trembled all over.

Then, he looked at Dimitri with sympathy.

He was afraid that the poor man did not know what he would be

facing.

Nash was a Golden Amulet Master.

He was the nemesis of evil practitioners, the peak of Path takers.

“If you’re not going to do this the easy way, we’ll have to do it the hard.

way!” Nash snorted coldly and grabbed Dimitri.

Like a soul leaving the body, an elusive figure separated from Dimitri’s

body.

Nash grabbed the Living Soul by the neck and squeezed lightly The

Living Soul was on the brink of collapse.

“I was wrong, so wrong…Please forgive me, sir…”

The Living Soul’s face was filled with fear.

How could this young man be so powerful?

He was actually able to forcefully pull itself out of the host’s body

with no spells or props used.

else could see this Living

calmly, “Any

shook like a rattle. “No, no, I don’t

of his hand and leisurely sat on the couch. He asked, ”

Living Soul was stunned for a moment and then said, “I don’t

know how to!”

be stunned. “Isn’t there

Netherworld existed, but he knew

were Soul

how to get the Living Soul to the afterlife,

a single word!

its head in confusion. “I’ve been dead for 801 years, and I’ve never seen the

lips and took out his cell phone. He thought for a long time, finally

the

other end of the

Calcraft!”

80 years. Why is there no Soul Envoy to assist him

of silence, the erratic voice said, “What’s his

the Living Soul and asked,

“Greg Borley.”

glanced at the Living Soul before telling the caller his name.

was buried has a

sent to the afterlife!”

covered the phone and whispered, “Digby, does the Netherworld

exist?”

have read too many fantasy novels.

Netherworld?”

the phone, Nash explained the reason to the Living

Soul.

mean I

family?”