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."

"Yes, yes, sever affections and prove one's Path. When you reach the end of your cultivation, any woman in the world

released a cold aura. It was the

was frozen, but her childish voice still sounded, "Damn it, how did my Bewitching Technique not

his finger and shot out an ice arrow, which pierced through the

screeched and then fell to

Chaos Tower was Ditto's world; she could traverse it

piercing his skin. He quickly activated the Creation Technique, closed his eyes, and began absorbing the cold to temper his muscles, bones, and

...

At this moment, all the Drakonian cultivators in Blacksoil had

Roxy and Summer, the number of cultivators at the Profound Oriental Realm had increased from three to five. Everyone was currently gathered around a campfire and feasting

in the ocean, so the great-grandmaster-level cultivators had been the ones to catch the

munching on some tender

anxiously at the ninth floor of the Chaos Tower. It had been three days already, and Nash still had not come back down.

eighth and

her. She did not even know why she felt sad. Could it

parasol set up. There was even a table between them that held lemon water and red wine. These were items Roxy

elicited envy from the

everyone owned