My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 657
When Boris turned around again, the swords had collided, creating at deafening clash so loud he could feel his eardrums shake.
The villa was turned into a pile of rubble by the sword forms and blade. radiance as it collapsed with a thunderous roar.
Fortunately, Boris had already taken Duncan far away from the scene.
Bladesman Divus and The Swordsman continued exchanging blows, their sword forms and blade radiance wreaking havoc.
Boris retreated another hundred meters away with Duncan.
The Zell family’s luxurious mansion was located on the outskirts, and now that it was nighttime, the ongoing battle was not easily
noticed.
“Godfather, is Bladesman Divus really that strong?” Duncan asked as he narrowed his eyes and focused on the terrifying scene
in the distance. He realized now that this was the extent of a martial artist’s power.
Still gripped by lingering fear, Boris replied, “I didn’t expect that Bladesman Divus to be able to use Sword Body Reflection!”
Duncan turned his head to look at Boris, astonished, “Body reflection? Are you saying that the one fighting against The
Swordsman isn’t the real deal?”
Boris nodded slowly. “Yes, that’s just a phantasm created by
Bladesman Divus using his sword intent, spiritual power, and a large amount of true energy.”
After saying this, Boris’ expression suddenly turned into one of surprise. Duncan’s heart constricted at the sight. “Godfather,
what’s wrong?”
“When I brought you away just now, everyone else had disappeared,” Boris replied in a deep voice. It was then that Duncan
realized there did not seem to be anyone around when Boris had hesitated at the railing with him before taking him away.
“There should be another Mystique Loyalty Realm expert, and this person is extremely fast if he was able to conceal his aura
without being detected.”
The muscles on Boris’ face twitched slightly. Both he and The

Swordsman had underestimated Divus’ strength. Divus’ sword body reflection should not be a match for The Swordsman.
If it had been the man himself, Boris and The Swordsman would only have been able to barely contend with him. If there was
another- mysterious Mystique Loyalty Realm expert around, Boris and The Swordsman would definitely not be their match in a
two-on-two situation.
“The Bladesman intervened the last time to protect Nash, and now. he’s helping his friends. What exactly is their relationship?”
Duncan rubbed his eyes and murmured while looking at the distant scene of flashing blades.
Boris pondered a bit before replying, “It’s likely that Bladessman Divus received guidance from Johnathan Calcraft before he
ascended, and Nash has been entrusted to him.”
Duncan chuckled, the realization dawning upon him. “I see. I thought Bladesman Divus was affiliated with the Young family!”
These words left Boris puzzled as he asked, “What relationship does. Nash have with the Young family?”
Duncan had not discussed much about Nash with his godfather. In response to the man’s question, he slowly said, “He’s more
accurately known as Nash Young.”
Another one of the Zell family’s private mansions was the place where they previously entertained the lord of the Northern
Territory, Philix Xing. It was also where Nash had reversed the very same man’s fate.
At this moment, many Blood Fiends were attempting an assassination. With the combined efforts of various experts, however,
those killers were defeated.
So many people had died in that battle that no one from the Zell family was willing to move in. Thus, the private mansion
remained vacant with only a few maids cleaning the place regularly.
Outside the door, seven cars came to a stop. Grant led a group of people as they came rushing in. Theo had Sherman, who was
unconscious, on his back. Meanwhile, Hera had a blood-soaked Melody propped on her delicate body.
When the maid who was cleaning the place saw this scene, she quickly ran to the sofa and lifted the cover protecting the sofa.
“Dad, why aren’t you here yet?” Mireille frowned while she was on a call with her father. She had called him 15 minutes ago,
asking him to bring some healing medicine and needles.

The current location was not far from was not far from Ancient
Street, and it would take only ten minutes to drive here. Now, 15 minutes had passed and her father was still nowhere in sight.
Her grandfather would get angry later.
“I’ll be there soon, I’ll be there soon!” An anxious voice came from the other end of the line, followed by a series of honks.
“There’s a bit of traffic on the road today, or else I would’ve already arrived!”
Mireille urged, “Hurry up! They’re seriously injured!”
Hera and Theo placed the two injured individuals on the sofa. Brian approached the sofa, lifting Sherman with one hand before
vigorously thumping him on his back.