My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 2072

Before the gates to Twilight Zone in the Land of Nion, Nash crossed his arms over his chest as he gazed disdainfully at the subordinates standing before him.

It was just as he had expected.

When Morin and his men got attacked by Alfius and his team, the Twilight Sect would make a move as well.

Nash did not give them any time to explain themselves. He snapped his fingers lightly. The armies roaming the mountains immediately erupted into clouds of blood.

Then, Nash swaggered over to the gates.

Based on what Zaafea thought, Philix was now being watched by the supreme commanders.

Moreover, according to previous speculations, Philix was undoubtedly inside the Twilight Zone now, along with the person with fragments of Zaafea’s memory in their possession.

Although Nash was striding forth, he still felt somewhat of a grudge within him. He could not ignore the contributions that man had made, no matter how small they were.

He arrived on the streets.

Suddenly, the Northern Warden, Philix, materialized right before his eyes.

The veins on Nash’s body bulged as he threw a punch. Nearly the entire city got flattened by the punch he threw.

As the smoke slowly dissipated, the chameleon skittered away.

Nash immediately teleported himself over to stand before the chameleon. He grabbed it by its head and then tightened his grip. The chameleon collapsed to the ground.

Nash would not allow anyone to humiliate his family in any way.

Among the ruins, one building still stood undamaged.

“Looks like that’s the place,” Nash said before driving his feet into the ground.

He immediately flew over and landed near the building. It was a massive tower painted red and white. Nash climbed up.

The minute he entered the tower, he sensed his father’s presence.

“I knew it!” Nash immediately hastened his footsteps.

Nash was already halfway up the tower when he suddenly lost his balance while taking his next step. He immediately responded to the situation by using the help of true energy to cushion his landing.