My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1703

"But I don't want to waste too much time here!" Nash argued.

Ditto blinked and sighed. "You're worried about your relatives in the mortal world, right?"

Nash nodded. "Yes."

It had been almost half a month since he entered the secret realm, and he did not know how much time had passed outside. He was worried that something might happen to Hera and the others.

Ditto blinked her big eyes and said, "Worldly matters should be cut off when necessary. These emotions and desires will only slow down your cultivation!"

Nash glanced at Ditto indifferently. "How is that different from being a puppet?"

"It's hard to reach the end of the great path when you're entangled with them!

"My master severed his affections and proved his Path. My master ultimately broke the shackles and became the supreme immortal emperor who shook the heavens and earth," Ditto explained, her voice piercing Nash's soul.

A momentary confusion came across Nash's gaze as he muttered softly, "Sever affections and prove one's Path."

one's Path. When you reach the end of your

it, released a cold aura. It was

"Damn it, how did my Bewitching Technique

ice arrow, which pierced through the ice

light screeched and then fell to the ground, dissipating

Ditto's world; she could traverse it freely. His ice probably failed

the million-year Mystic Ice region, and the terrifying cold felt like thousands of needles piercing his skin. He quickly activated the Creation Technique, closed his eyes,

...

this moment, all the Drakonian cultivators in Blacksoil

the Profound Oriental Realm had increased from three to five. Everyone was currently gathered around a campfire

Profound Reality Realm had their cultivation restricted in the ocean, so the great-grandmaster-level cultivators had been the ones to catch

on some

days already, and Nash still had not come back down. Could he have been

the eighth and ninth

this, a hint of sadness struck her. She did not even know why she felt sad. Could

Roxy were sitting on beach chairs with a parasol set up. There was even a table between them that held lemon water and red wine. These were items Roxy had stored in her storage ring, and

elicited envy from the

everyone owned a