My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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Chapter 880

The man was already making it so obvious, but Bobby was not taking

the hint.

Tristan oversaw the entire Special Security Department, which meant.

he only ranked slightly below the head of the National Martial Bureau

in terms of status.

He was only speaking to himself and Bobby politely out of respect for their cultivated skills. However,

given Bobby’s arrogant attitude, it was no wonder he was losing his temper

Bobby scoffed and turned his head the other way.

That made Tristan feel much better, and he turned toward the tent his

men had set up in a short time and beckoned toward it politely. “Since

Nash has not arrived yet, why don’t we enjoy a cup of hot tea first?”

Otis smiled and entered the tent with Tristan.

The sunset soon turned to dusk.

The watching crowd grew in size.

All the spectators shared one thing in common.

They were all martial artists.

Getting to witness a battle between two Mystique Loyalty Realm

experts was a dream that all martial artists had because it would

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benefit their future cultivation journeys greatly.

Bladesman Divus sat with his legs crossed on top of each other on a

flat rock by the creek.

He seemed to have become one with the air.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, The Swordsman grabbed his knives and sprinted toward Sigur Cliff.

He scaled the cliff so quickly that it looked like he was traveling on flat ground.

Chatter immediately erupted among the crowd.

“Swordsman has gone up…”

“Is it starting soon?”

“Why hasn’t Nash arrived yet? Has he actually chickened out?”

The crowd at the foot of the cliff whispered amongst themselves.

Eric took his phone out and looked at the time. It had been two hours

since he and Nash last spoke on the phone.

He should have arrived by now.

Melody decided to give Nash a call but then realized there was n

reception in the mountains when she took her phone out.

“Look, Nash has arrived…”

Someone pointed toward the woods and cried out.

Everyone immediately turned around to look.

A purple-colored McLaren had pulled to a stop in the woods.

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One of the wheels was missing.

Nash took off his sunglasses and patted his chest..

This car was claimed to be one of the best sports cars out there, but

its wheels had gone flying while he was driving.

Thankfully, his impeccable driving skills meant he had arrived without

getting hurt.

When Nash saw the crowd, his eyebrows furrowed together slightly. “I

wanted things to be low-key. The entire world is going to be able to

recognize me after this battle!”

Nash put his sunglasses back on before unbuckling his seatbelt and

jumping out of the car. After landing on his tiptoes, he launched

himself up onto a branch before shooting upward again, flying toward

Sigur Cliff like an arrow released from its bow.

“Wow… Nash is so cool… He’s got such a unique way of making an

entrance!”

A glimmer appeared in one of the female martial artists’ eyes.

Boom!

Then, Nash’s head slammed into a ledge halfway up the cliff.

The air grew silent.

Eric and the others clapped their hands to their foreheads.

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Even Bladesman Divus shook his head, an odd expression on his face.

Nash braced his hands against the cliff, and after exerting plenty of

force, managed to extricate his head from the rock.

His head was spinning, and he would end up plummeting from the

cliff if he were not careful.

Thankfully, he soon regained his senses and grabbed the vines on the

cliff’s walls before pushing himself upward.

He was wearing leather shoes.

The moss growing on the cliffs made everything slippery.

His body slammed against the rock once more.

Duncan’s bodyguards roared with laughter.

Some of the spectating martial artists also took pictures of what was

going on.

Nash blushed when he heard the laughter.

This was… f*cking embarrassing.

Mystique Loyalty Realm cultivators could fly through air briefly, bu had not yet fully grasped the

technique.

He had wanted to show off but had ended up making a fool of

himself instead.

Nash drew in a deep breath as he grabbed the vines and pulled ha

The vine snapped, and he plummeted from the cliff.

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