My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 570

Chapter 570 

Boris felt slightly less indignant after hearing what The Swor 

had to say. 

Since The Swordsman was still unable to execute his seventh sta 

meant his abilities were still not on par with that of someone who 

was halfway to breaking through the Profound Oriental Realm. 

However, come to think of it, were there that many experts who had 

managed to break through the Profound Oriental Realm? 

“I’m going to find a young woman I can use to satisfy my urges. I’ll 

see you tomorrow…” The Swordsman said as he turned to leave. 

“National Martial Bureau employees have been stationed at Jonford. 

recently. Keep an eye out for them…” Boris said. 

“National Martial Bureau? What are they doing at Jonford?” 

An ugly look appeared on The Swordsman’s face. He would not be 

able to travel as he pleased if National Martial Bureau employees. 

were here. 

He could have no fear of the National Martial Bureau back at the 

Black Wind Mountains, but since he was on foreign territory now, he 

did not dare act rashly. 

He had killed a warrior from the National Martial Bureau in the past, 

and it had resulted in three Mystique Loyalty Realm great– 

grandmasters persecuting him for over a half-year. 

He had no wish to live that kind of life again. 

Boris had a half smile on his face as he said, “You should just stay 

here and allow my godson to provide you with all the com 

need. He’ll provide you with all the food and drink you desir 

also send you the women you desire in two days…” 

The Swordsman’s kink grossed him out, but since they were 

same side, Boris knew he had to support him in all his endeavors 

The Swordsman gazed at the luxuriously decorated room and 

smacked his lips together before saying, “When did you find yourself 

such a wonderful godson, Boris?” 

Most Mystique Loyalty Realm experts had extreme wealth at their disposal, but all of the Black Wind Mountains’ Mystique Loyalty Realm experts were dirt poor. 

The Black Wind Mountains were located in a geographically disadvantaged area, and they had to spend huge amounts of money every year purchasing cultivation resources because of a lack of 

natural supply. 

The two masters of the Black Wind Mountains had started with tens 

of billions of dollars to their name, but every last penny had been 

used up. 

Meanwhile, all the warriors were on the National Martial Bureau’s 

radar, and they would easily be recognized by the facial recognition 

technology the other party employed. 

Trying to make a name for themselves in the mortal world would be 

as difficult as reaching the heavens. 

“My godson is smart and ambitious, Swordsman… He has a bright 

CHA 

future ahead of him!” 

Boris stroked his mustache as a grin appeared on his face. 

After a half month of enjoying himself, he no longer wanted to return 

to the Black Wind Mountains. 

An idea began materializing in his mind. He wanted to help Duncan. 

achieve great things. 

The Swordsman smiled. “Thinking of spending the rest of your days 

here?” 

A warrior’s life would always have highs and lows. 

As they ascended through the different realms, their friends and 

enemies would also achieve even greater cultivations. 

Cultivation resources were a necessity in ascending to even higher realms, and conflict was inevitable when competing against each 

other for access to those resources. 

They would be a fool if their wish was to spend their remaining years in peace. 

“I’ll be 120 years old in a few months… I’ve been both a kind and an 

evil person in the hundred years that have passed! I’m tired of this life, 

where I constantly need to be either killing someone or be on the run!” 

Boris moved to stand by the window. 

He clasped his hands behind his back, a tired look in his eyes.