My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1942

"It's not completely incurable."

A voice came from the entrance of the Sky Horde Sect.

Amell rushed out with a group of disciples after he heard the voice. Upon a closer look, a large muscular man in a floral jacket was walking over with a red mink. Amell immediately detected a demonic presence on the red mink, so he asked cautiously,

"May I ask who you are?"

"Oh? This guy is quite discerning!" said the man next to the red mink.

"I'm from the Davenports from the Eastern District of the Northern Territory, and this is Lady Harkin."

"Eastern District of the Northern Territory? The Davenports? Are you from Lindejon Collective?"

The man replied, "Indeed. No need to worry, sir. We're here to help you."

"Help me?" Amell was surprised. "I don't need a cultivation breakthrough, and I didn't ask for help from the immortals. Where is this coming from?"

to play dumb with us. We're here for your disciple,

"Clint?" Amell was surprised.

of the Davenports' patriarch in his previous life. Our patriarch once promised that if necessary, the Davenports' disciples must come to help Mr. Melton no matter the conditions." "Uh..." Amell hesitated. It was not because he

no cure for being lost in the spiritual

was a

upon

asked impatiently, "What's the matter? Don't

Amell quickly shook

I don't believe in you, but my disciple lost his mind due to his own actions. Our seet should take care

the mink

here sincerely. You don't need to worry. to worry. We value the young sirfrom the Meltons very much. Of course, we won't act recklessly. I

swnovel

a way

They did not even dare to breathe loudly. "What

Amell was shocked by her powerful aura. His legs became weak, and his

took them to