My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1671

However, there were no waves. The next second later, a gentle breeze propelled the raft forward swiftly.

"Lana! She's helping me!"

Nash set down the oars and stood up, looking toward the direction of the island. The island had turned into a tiny black dot, making it impossible to see anyone on it. Nash stared at the island blankly, feeling a mixture of emotions. Lana's powers had returned.

Would she still see him?

How should he deal with the Jackson family?

Another five days passed. Nash's provisions were almost depleted.

Luckily, he spotted land on the horizon.

As the raft approached the coastline, the land became clearer.

...

It was a desolate plot of black soil. Occasionally, flashes of white light streaked through the air, cutting open the space with dark cracks.

of those flashes passed through a person, would it split

onto the black soil, Nash caught a strong scent of blood. He even speculated that the soil had been dyed black

vibrated like cicada wings, emitting waves of sound. Nash's eardrums

of white light flashed by, cutting the fly in

drop to the ground,

cultivation, so he should be able to evade

resemblance to himself. The baby was about the size of a fist. It was bald and exuded a purple mist. The Profound

took a deep

into the Profound Oriental Realm. The Nine Dragons Sword emitted a brilliant light, and the roar

"Mountain Carver..."

one sword strike, the terrifying sword forms fell to

was very quickly left

that was infused with Profound Oriental Realm

the situation. He looked at the endless barren land and murmured, "This is

the battlefield of the Ancient Immortals and the gods of the West. And Nash, a mere Profound Oriental Realm cultivator, naturally could not cause

was quickly severed

power

white light the residual power left by the gods