My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1700

"Can you guess?" Ditto said cheekily.

"Take a guess. Am I the type of person to make guesses?" Nash rolled his eyes at Ditto.

"Hehehe, I can't guess. I forgot what these nine levels are. Once we get to the second level, I'll tell you what the second level is!"

Nash did not want to continue talking with Ditto anymore.

About two hours later, Nash walked through the entire sea of fire. In front of him was a wall that he could not see beyond.

As soon as Nash raised his head, the scene in front of him changed.

Nash was on the eighth floor of the tower, and he was standing on the first step of the stairs leading to the ninth floor. He glanced at his surroundings with doubts in his eyes. Was it an illusion or a dream?

He looked down at the clothes he was wearing. This was the outfit he took out from the storage ring.

In other words, his clothes on the stairs were burned to ashes by the flames.

He rolled up his sleeves and looked at his skin, which was as fair and tender as a baby's skin. He felt relieved.

He could clearly feel that his physical body was much stronger. Without using spiritual power, ordinary guns and ammunition should no longer be able to harm him.

second step. The scene in

land of ice and snow. The extreme cold hit his face, and the cold wind howled. The wind was not a breeze but felt like ice blades,

soon as Nash took a step, his raised right

whole body in the blink of an eye. Nash turned into a humanoid ice sculpture with

domineering ice

blood had solidified, and even

nascent soul in his body was imprisoned and

shocked. He quickly used the Creation Technique to release

erupted from Nash's

opened its small dark

sense, Nash

vel

similar to a Fire Esper. Moreover, his fire energy was dozens of times higher than an ordinary Fire Esper's flame temperature. It was even more powerful than the

high temperature could not melt the

on his body changed from red to blazing white. The black ice began

and looked at the endless ice field with a look of fear on

already domineering, how terrifying

can temper the

squinted his eyes and muttered to himself. He then sat