My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1921

The old man did not manage to dodge in time. He landed straight on the dagger, which pierced his throat and had him convulsing as he landed on the ground.

It was then that Sven realized something was off about the old man. After all, if they had gotten impaled, they would not be convulsing or twitching this much after that. Somehow, he mustered up the courage to walk closer to him to find out what was happening. No one expected the old man to bite Sven while he was not paying attention.

...

"Oof... Ouch..."

Josef lay sprawled out on the ground in the Melton family's back garden.

Though they called it a back garden, all the land within a hundred-mile radius of the Melton family's mansion actually belonged to them. The Melton family had bought all the forest land, especially for their youngest son, Clint, so that he could practice his cultivation in peace.

"Good job, Clint. You've made incredible progress.

Clint walked over to Oswald and pulled him to his feet.

"Are you okay? Did you get hurt?"

"No, but I think it'll be somewhat difficult for you to master new skills given your current skill level..."

"Indeed." Clint sighed, an odd look on his face as he gazed at the pendant he was holding. "This is all that there is for me to learn. I've already done my best, though. What can I do..."

The Melton family placed a lot of value on passing down the legacy through legitimate means. Clint was not allowed to learn any 'corrupt' methods or from anyone other than his usual mentors.

to that one skill. Once he was fully accustomed to things, it would be

more within you. Sorry about that," Oswald said

your circle

to

"Kilmort Star."

Clint chimed in abruptly.

Zaafea. Upon learning of his identity, he wanted even more to

should forget about

Oswald waved a hand.

"Why?"

to his feet and massaged his

why we decided

deal with the gods'

have a clue that the gods would awaken. How could we be willing to fight to our deaths

of us had ulterior motives for joining

you? It might even cause you to lose your life at any given moment," Clint said as he propped his head up with a hand, his

now,

a deal with Battlestar. In exchange for him realizing our wishes that fell within

being morally ethical, we'd

work

tricked us. He said that we'd get to bask in wealth and glory once everything was settled, but what we didn't know beforehand was that it