My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 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 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 no 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.

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, but he 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 hard.

The vine snapped, and he plummeted from the cliff.