My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 722

Eric immediately slapped himself after asking that question and muttered to himself, “How could I have asked such a foolish question?”

He gave Atlas a displeased look.

He seemed to be trying to pin all the blame on his disciple.

The muscles on Atlas’ face twitched.

How was this his fault too?

A solemn look appeared on Eric’s face as he asked, “How do you plan to fight back?”

If Nash was in trouble, he would help without asking for anything in return.

However, he could not give any constructive advice since he had never interacted with Peter himself.

“I plan to achieve the Mystique Loyalty Realm and then fight The Swordsman to the death!” Nash shared his plan.

“It’s not that easy to achieve the Mystique Loyalty Realm!” Eric said as he peeled a banana from the fruit bowl and took a bite. “Besides, do you think he’d just sit back and watch you achieve the Mystique Loyalty Realm?”

Going from the Profound Reality Realm to the Mystique Loyalty Realm required copious amounts of Celestial Spiritual Energy.

Jonford was a developing city, and the air here was filled with nothing other than exhaust. It would be extremely difficult to achieve the Mystique Loyalty Realm in a place like this.

Besides, there were two Mystique Loyalty Realm experts within the Duerson family, and their energies were enough to encompass the whole of Jonford. They would immediately know if Nash began dabbling with Celestial Spiritual Energy.

“I’m confident nothing will go wrong with you here!”

Nash poured himself a fresh cup of tea and took a sip.

He had Bladesman Divus and the unkempt old man on his side, and now, he also had Eric with him.

It was three against three, and his team had the upper hand.

Gulping, Atlas asked quietly, “Master, those two Mystique Loyalty Realm experts won’t be that easy to defeat, will they?”

Eric nodded. “Indeed, it’ll be difficult to deal with them. Why don’t you go ahead and return to Capiton? You can leave me at Jonford!”

When Atlas saw Nash sipping his tea without a care in the world, he continued in a lowered voice, “What I meant was…”

Eric smacked Atlas on the back of his head. “Shut up! Nothing good ever comes out of your mouth!”