My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 1163

However, just as Benjamin was hosting a celebration banquet for the chubby grandmaster, a member of the alliance reported that Waldo was safe and sound. He was hosting a feast at the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall.

Benjamin was furious and personally led several experts to investigate. To his surprise, Waldo was not only unharmed but also slightly tipsy from drinking.

"I... I really don't know what happened, sir..."

The chubby grandmaster covered his face, looking at Waldo as if he was looking at a ghost.

Benjamin squinted at Nash, who was seated in the main seat. Who was this person? How could someone so young sit at the elders' table, let alone in the main seat? He did not emanate any fluctuation of true energy and felt like an ordinary person. Could he be an official?

Benjamin felt a bit uneasy but quickly calmed himself. Even if he were an official, so what? The Freeman Martial Alliance had the support of the National Martial Bureau. Even if the governor were here, they would still proceed with their challenge.

"What are you staring at, old man?" Nash smirked.

"Who the hell is this kid? How dare he?"

"He looks to be some kind of miracle doctor. He's the one who cured Master Giles!"

"Oh no, this kid is definitely going to die here today. Even Master Hoffman won't be able to save him!"

“Idiot, don't drag our hall into trouble when you’re the one who wants to die!” Wendy hissed.

She thought Nash was only able to sit at the head of the table solely because of his extraordinary medical skills. However, what good was medical skill? Did it give him the power to involve himself in the Martial Arts Realm?

Atlas glanced at Wendy with a cold tone, saying, "Miss, you can eat whatever you want with that mouth of yours, but be careful with your words. You wouldn’t even be able to fathom my grandmaster’s power!”

Wendy rolled her eyes at Atlas. "No matter how strong his medical skills are, Master Freeman can slap him to the ground with just one hand!"

Being the disciple of a prestigious master, Atlas saw no need to argue with a girl whose brain had not fully developed.