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.

moment, he stepped onto the second

his face, and the cold wind howled. The wind was not a breeze but felt like ice blades, exactly like

took a step, his raised

quickly, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye. Nash turned into

domineering

and even his bone marrow

think. The nascent soul in his body was imprisoned and unable

shocked. He quickly used the Creation Technique to release the fire element energy to be integrated into

heat erupted

soul's body melted quickly. It opened its small dark eyes, and its whole body turned fiery

Nash

vel

Fire Esper. Moreover, his fire energy was dozens of times higher than an ordinary

this extremely high temperature could not melt the black ice on his

once again mobilized all cells to release heat energy. The flames on his body changed

later, Nash regained his mobility. He gasped for air and looked at the endless ice field

hundred-year-old black ice was already domineering, how terrifying

can temper the

to himself. He then sat cross-legged and put away the