My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1665

"Lana, come here!" Nash said while uncovering the dirt. "In a moment, I'll head out to ambush him. If anyone comes over, I'll re-enter the array and you place this stone back into the hole."

The hole was for the isolation array stone, which only worked when placed in this specific spot.

"Ambush?" Lana could not help but laugh. "You're the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron. How can you resort to such underhanded tactics?"

Nash gave Lana a stern look. "This is called strategic deception!" With that, he used the spearhead to pick up the isolation array stone and then stepped out of the array. He then swiftly thrust his spear toward Jaskier's back. "Whoa! A sneak attack!"

Despite Jaskier's unseemly nature, he was still a grandmaster-level martial artist. He reacted almost the instant Nash attacked, sidestepping to avoid the lethal strike.

Nash redirected his spear, and with a powerful swing, he struck Jaskier in the chest.

Jaskier was knocked back several steps before he finally regained his balance, but when he looked up, Nash had already disappeared.

What the hell? Was this for real?

Nash was a Golden Amulet Master, the son of the Warden of the Northern Territory, and the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron. This was what he was resorting to?

could not comprehend how Nash could

stop with these useless tricks. You don't even have true energy now. Even if I stand

still in hiding, Jaskier smirked and deliberately exposed his back while channeling his

powerful enough to pierce even cowhide. However, a grandmaster's defense was far superior to that of mere cowhide. "Is

where Nash had disappeared. He knew Nash was hidden within an array. As long as he

of the Celestial Dragon Squadron died by his

Nash had vanished and threw several punches,

from what seemed like a

Jaskier's true energy surged and deflected the spearhead just in time. The spear slid off to the side after failing to

Undeterred, Nash disappeared back

the array, and

kept his composure. He knew that he had to remainpatient

playing this game, Nash? I'll find you," Jaskier muttered, his eyes scanning the surroundings carefully for any sign of

move. He stood there with his hands on his hips, a carefree smile playing on his lips. "Come on, go ahead and stab me. If you can, kill me right here!" The spearhead pierced through

dreaming of tormenting the renowned beauty of Capiton, Lana. "You..." Jaskier uttered before he fell to the ground,

to break his defense indicated she was at least a stage five grandmaster. Martin emerged from the forest, and when he saw Jaskier lying on the ground, his