My Substitute CEO Bride

She was considering whether or not to let Nash onto the bed. Although both of them rarely interacted, she felt very

comfortable with him.

Moreover, Nash was her fiance, so it was reasonable for her to sleep with him.

After a mental struggle, she still chose to give up the idea. She was worried that this would make Nash think that she was an

easy person.

She sat down on the bed and started sending messages to Skadi.

[Skadi, you can’t begin to imagine just how perfect Nash’s abdominal muscles are!]

[I won’t believe it unless you show me a photo!]

[No! He’s my man. Look for one yourself!]

[We’re best friends. Do you think of me as some outsider now? They’re just abs. It’s not like I’m sleeping with him.]

[Tsk, tsk! You’re not allowed to look at his abs either!]

[So, I see. I guess friendships do die, after all.] NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

[You’re being so dramatic.]

Hera had just sent the last message when she heard a thunderstorm outside.

[It’s thundering.]

Hera and Skadi sent to each other at the same time.

Immediately afterward, lightning struck one after another, and the lights in the room went out.

Nash had already closed his eyes, preparing to sleep, when he abruptly snapped them open again.

It was autumn now, and thunderstorms were rare.

The weather had not indicated that it would be thundering or raining the entire day today either. Even if the weather did suddenly change, lightning would not be so common either.

Could it be…

Nash stood up from the sofa and strode toward the window.

He looked up at the sky and saw that it was filled with purple lightning.

The abnormal weather seemed to have confirmed something extraordinary.

Nash grabbed the iron rails of the window with both hands and said with his eyes turning scarlet, “Master, is that you?”

His master was an immortal cultivator who had already passed his trail and ascended to godhood.

Earth’s spiritual influences had long been exhausted, and he finally ascended when he reached the end of his life.

At the same time, somewhere deep in the mountains of Capiton where a huge castle stood surrounded heavily by guards, a complex array had appeared above it at this moment.

The array slowly rotated, and then a great number of cracks appeared.

The array shattered, and a coffin broke through and out of the castle before floating up into the air. The lid of the coffin opened, and a white skeleton slowly sat up.

Two balls of green flames burned in the empty eye sockets of the white skull. Its upper and lower jaw moved as it said, “Have you finally left?”

The moment it said that, an illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of the coffin. It was an old man who exuded

immortality. He stroked his beard and said lightly, “I almost forgot about you.”

After saying that, he lifted a hand, placed it on the coffin, and started pushing it back into the castle. The previously shattered array was then quickly restored.

“I shall seal you for another 300 days. Once the 300 days are up, someone else will take care of you.”

“Ah, Johnathan I’ll make sure you die a terrible death.”

The illusory old man smiled lightly.

He then turned his head and looked toward Capiton before turning into a ball of light and disappearing.

On Phoenix Island, a burly man was sitting cross-legged as he floated above the sea. He then slowly opened his eyes and looked toward the thundering sky with a mixed expression of joy and sorrow.

Back in Hera’s room, Nash knelt down on both knees and bowed three times while facing south.

He had expected his master to ascend in the near future, but he did not expect him to ascend so soon.

When Hera saw Nash on the floor and bowing, she became nervous.

She secretly snapped a photo of him and sent it to Skadi. [Skadi, what do you think he’s doing?]

Skadi sent a horrified emoji before replying: [Could he have been possessed?]