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?"

need to play dumb with

"Clint?" Amell was surprised.

if necessary, the Davenports' disciples must come to help Mr. Melton no matter the conditions." "Uh..." Amell hesitated. It was not because he did not believe in the Davenports. He

there should be no cure for being lost in the

told there was a way

upon second thought, he wondered,

the man asked impatiently, "What's the matter? Don't you believe in

no." Amell quickly shook

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

mink demon, suddenly

young sirfrom the Meltons very much. Of course, we won't act

swnovel

way

nearby felt her demonic power and fell silent. They did not even dare to breathe loudly. "What do you think?" Harkin asked in a

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

took them to