My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1727

Eliana immediately waved her sleeves and sent June flying several dozen miles out.

“June…”

Gerbind immediately raced over.

“You old hag, you're messing with a government official!” Benedict roared in fury.

He had gotten to know Gerbind and June since his days training at the Divine Strategy Squadron. The three used to be inseparable.

It was because he had spent the past couple of years practicing his cultivation in solitude that they had been less in touch.

So what if this woman had achieved the Profound Oriental Realm?

When the Limitless Sword Sect angered Nash previously, he immediately ordered a bombing of them.

The Misty Templar Court was so much weaker than the Limitless Sword Sect, so where did Eliana get the courage to challenge the Divine Strategy Squadron?

“How dare you shoot your mouth? You deserve a beating for that!" Eliana waved her arms once again.

An illusory palm flew toward Benedict’s face at an alarming speed.

Suddenly, the pendant Benedict wore around his neck unleashed a massive force and crushed the illusory palm Eliana had produced into pieces.

“A Profound Oriental Realm crystal talisman?”

Eliana furrowed her eyebrows together slightly. “Which sect do you belong to?”

A Profound Oriental Realm crystal talisman was extremely difficult to produce. It required the alchemist to first transform a high-quality gemstone into a crystal talisman and then a Profound Oriental Realm expert to infuse the talisman with their powers.

Benedict recovered from his fright.

He had never imagined the members of the Misty Templar Court to go this far.

Despite being an elder who had achieved the Profound Oriental Realm, Eliana had decided to strike out against a youngster when things were not going her way.

If it had not been for the protective talisman his great-grandfather had gifted him, that old hag would probably have already sent him flying.

He brought a hand up to the protective talisman resting on his chest and touched the cracks that had formed on the crystal.

His great-grandfather had once said this crystal could withstand three attacks from someone who had achieved the Profound Oriental Realm.

“I don't belong to any sect. I'm a part of the Divine Strategy Squadron!”

“Despite being a revered elder of a secular sect, you decided to attack without first distinguishing what is right and what is wrong. Do you really think no one can wield control over you?” Benedict had a solemn look on his face as he questioned her.