My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1670

Before Nash could finish his sentence, Lana's warm, moist lips were already upon his. She cupped Nash's face, unsure of what to do next.

This time, Nash did not feel anything in his heart. He wrapped his arms around Lana without suffering any adverse effects. He could not be the one to initiate contact, but if Lana initiated it, her power would not threaten him. Nash began teaching Lana some kissing techniques, and soon, they both became lost in the passion.

Outside the illusion array, gusts of wind stirred the endless sea, creating ripples on its calm surface. As the winds grew stronger, the mild ripples turned into tumultuous waves that resembled the roars of thousands of soldiers charging. Waves several meters high crashed fiercely against the sturdy rocks. They lasted until the sunset stealthily disappeared beyond the horizon.

After the winds that had lasted the entire day gradually calmed down, the once turbulent sea returned to tranquility.

The next day, Nash woke up to find Lana not by his side. He assumed she had gone to look for food.

Nash put on his tattered clothes and went outside to look for Lana. He searched the entire deserted island until noon but saw no signs of her. Walking desolately along the beach, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

became one with Lana and absorbed primordial energy for a whole afternoon, causing his gold core to shatter and

Profound Oriental Realm was a level countless cultivators dreamed of achieving through rigorous practice, and with Lana, he had broken

though? With her grandmaster-level cultivation, she

Nash thought of a possibility-the ancient immortal within Lana's body might have awakened prematurely. Otherwise, she could not have left this

into the shape of an axe before wedging it securely between two branches of a tree. He then cut down some wood and tied them together with vines to make a raft. By the time he finished crafting

already evening.

time to prepare provisions. He fashioned a wooden bow and some arrows, then spent two hours to catch over a dozen fish. At night, he roasted a fish to fill his stomach. Then, he hollowed out three tree trunks as thick as

next day, he went early to the water hole in the depths of the island

the sea and set sail with his cars. The first day was calm. On the second day, the waves surged. Fierce winds raged

he had left. Had the past five days been wasted? Turning the raft around, he

him, at