My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 1190

Nash replied calmly, "I can ask my wife to worship you if you want!"

Nash had been wanting to teach Hera cultivation techniques for some time.

However, Hera was simply not fit for any form of martial arts training.

It was almost impossible for people like her to cultivate, even if she took a Marrow Pill that was said to enhance one's physical body.

However, if Hera had some form of divine connection, she could worship the zoomorphic deity and receive protection from them in return.

As for issues relating to her aging and demise, these would hardly be a problem since Nash was a highly skilled pill refiner.

Nash was skilled in refining all sorts of pills, including ones that would increase her lifespan.

What if she was worried about her appearance when she got old?

In that case, Nash would just have to concoct an Elixir of Youth. It was nothing he could not handle.

Hearing his words, the weasel exclaimed, "Oh my! Of course, I'm willing to! I'll protect her with my life!"

Nash smiled and said, "If you're sincere enough, I'll even help you in your training so that you can transform into a human as soon as possible!"

The weasel trembled in delight as it held its right paw and took an oath, "To the Great Lord of the Three Foxes, I solemnly swear to protect Mr. Calcraft's wife and children till death do us part. If I ever break this vow, see to it that I am struck by lightning!"

According to the legend, the Great Lord of the Three Foxes was the mightiest and most well-known among the Five Great Immortals.

While its identity was supposedly a fox, the ten Golden Amulet Masters who met him in person said he was a weasel who had been training for over a thousand years. Legend said he lived in the deep mountains of the North and was revered by all.

It was said that the Great Lord knew about all the oaths made under his name. The swearer would be punishable by death if they were to violate their oath.

As soon as the weasel finished reciting the oath, a flash of lightning struck across the cloudless sky, followed by booming thunder.

...

Meanwhile, at a secret place in the North...

A scrawny old man with completely white hair looked up at the sky.

Golden runes flashed across his pair of murky eyes.