My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 681

Chapter 681 

Duncan walked to Boris and asked softly, “How is he?” 

Of course, he knew the strange old man was behind what happened 

just now. 

The strange old man wanted to show off, but at the same time, he wanted to know how strong Duncan’s godfather was. 

“Never underestimate the power of a Golden Robe Heavenly Master. They’ll do something like that to fool others. The truly advanced Path techniques can even control thunder.” 

Boris’ hands were behind his back, and he was smiling. “There are not a lot of Golden Robe Heavenly Masters in Drakonia, and they’re very 

powerful.” 

“I got it.” 

A deep smile appeared on Duncan’s face. 

He walked to the old man and said while putting his hands together, “I 

don’t have anything in my humble abode, but I do have enough 

alcohol for you. If you don’t mind, please come in and have a few 

drinks.” 

The old man walked around Duncan with his hands behind his back 

and tutted. “Not bad. Not bad at all!” 

Duncan was confused. “Sir, what do you mean?” 

Then, the old man stopped in front of Duncan and shook his head in 

regret. “Too bad. Too bad!” 

Duncan was very confused. 

The old man laughed. “Your ancestors are buried in such an amazing place! You’re so blessed! If I’m not wrong, your ancestral grave has a very auspicious layout!’ 

Duncan shook his head. “I’m adopted.” 

The old man stroked his goatee. He did not look as wasted as before. Instead, he said seriously, “It doesn’t matter. The more important thing is that you’ll suffer a calamity in your life. But if you manage to get through it, you’ll get unlimited prosperity!” 

Duncan had never believed in these things. 

However, after witnessing what the old man could do, he suddenly 

believed him. 

Especially when he mentioned the calamity. 

Was Nash his calamity? 

As long as he could get rid of Nash, who would dare to go against 

him? 

Duncan replied respectfully, “Please show me the ways.” 

“Alright…” 

The old man smiled perfunctorily. The way he held the flask was a 

little unnatural. 

Duncan grinned. “Don’t worry, let’s go have a drink first.” 

The old man beamed. 

Boris also gestured to him. “After you, sir.” 

The old man smiled even wider now. 

When he was about to enter the villa, the old man stopped. 

Duncan and Boris were confused. 

The old man took out a golden rune from his bag. Then, he bit his finger and started drawing some runic incantation on it with his blood. At the same time, he was also murmuring some spells to 

himself. 

After he drew on the golden rune, it turned into a green flame and flew