My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Looking at the collapse, Duncan waved his hand, sending all the broken chunks of cement flying. "Hurry

up..."

Darius and Mikael quickly escorted the founding figure into a bulletproof car. The chauffeur floored the gas pedal and shot out even before the door completely closed.

The huge concrete slab crashed down right where the car had been parked, leaving a deep crater in the ground.

Boris looked at Peter's flesh amidst the ruins, his brows furrowing together. "The fact that Peter and Wilson were killed in less than three minutes means they were facing at least two peak Mystique Loyalty Realm experts!" Black Gem pointed southwest. "They went that way!"

Duncan's eyes lit up with excitement. "I sensed Nash's aura. He must be coming over."

Boris' gaze darkened. "Nash?"

Duncan nodded. "It's no mistake. I'm very familiar with his aura."

Black Gem's eyes narrowed. "It's only been a short while yet he has already reached the peak stage?"

Nash had just broken through to the Mystique Loyalty Realm two months ago and killed The Swordsman. Now, two months later, he was at the peak of the realm. The speed of his cultivation was truly monstrous. Duncan licked his lips, a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes. "Don't worry, Peter. I'll avenge you!"

Saying that. he turned into a blur and soared into the air.

"Since Nash has come looking for trouble, let's kill him," Boris said solemnly.

that, he also vanished on the

White Gem and asked,

narrowed his eyes and replied,

deception or not, Nash must not be allowed to live. His cultivation speed is too

nodded. "Then let's kill

the group transformed into streaks

...

Realm expert from the Aoen Sect and over 20 Profound

living room. He was dressed in tight black clothes. He was looking at a girl who

he? Serve me. Do it well and I'll spare your

Biting her lip, she stood up and slowly approached the middle-aged

roared, "W-What are you doing?! We already surrendered. You

middle-aged man slapped Darcus across the face from a distance, his voice cold as he said, "What right does

to the couch, tears streaming down

trembling figure and smiled evilly. "Serve

words made Dalia's face turn pale, and her tears flowed

only 16! She's

burst of energy toward Darcus, which was intended to end his life.

middle-aged man's gaze turned cold. "Do you want