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?"

play dumb with us. We're here

"Clint?" Amell was surprised.

patriarch once promised that if necessary, the Davenports' disciples must come

knowledge, there should be no cure for being lost in the spiritual realm. Even his own

told there was a

it. However, upon second thought, he wondered, 'Can they really

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

no." Amell quickly

disciple lost his mind due to his own

the mink

young sirfrom the Meltons very much.

swnovel

a way

silent. They did not even dare to breathe loudly.

her powerful aura. His legs became weak,

quickly took them