My Substitute CEO Bride

Citrine sighed softly. Despite their relationship, she still clasped her hands and pleaded, "Elder McGee, please show mercy!"

Elistan even knelt on the ground, begging repeatedly, "Please show mercy!"

The two individuals from Moongaze Court were expressionless, their emotions unreadable. The only feeling evident was the fear seated deep within them.

The young man beside Bristol did not seem right. He was likely possessed by a Western god or an Ancient Immortal. Opposing him was unwise.

"Elder McGee, could you—"

Abner also wanted to plead, but Roscoe's scream interrupted him. All of them looked over, only to see Mondo feasting on Abner. Mondo had grabbed his nascent soul and was chewing on it before he proceeded to dig out Roscoe's internal organs. Roscoe watched helplessly as his nascent soul and organs were devoured, all while screaming like a slaughtered pig. His screams were quickly cut off as Mondo bent down and bit into his neck.

The gruesome scene left Citrine pale.

Maggie, who was hiding behind Citrine, was terrified. She clutched her chest as she ran to the side to vomit. Bristol smiled faintly. "Do you also wish to capture me and claim the bounty the Limitless Sword Sect put out?" Abner quickly shook his head. "I've never thought of it."

He had considered it a moment ago, but the thought had left.

Hands behind his back, Bristol smiled and asked, "Would you be willing to join forces with me to go up against Nash?"

Nash's power was greater than he had imagined, and he also had to guard against the major sects. To make these sects fear him, he needed to create a powerful force of his own. These second-tier sects would be his starting point. Abner hesitated. His confidence had been shaken after he witnessed Nash's strength. If he did not agree to Bristol's proposal, however, he feared he would also become food for that monster.

Bristol said calmly, "You won't suffer if you follow me. Once we eliminate Nash and his people, their cultivation resources will be ours!"

Abner reminded somberly, "Nash's cultivation has already surpassed the Profound Reality Realm. We saw him severely injure a fifth-tier Legendary Realm cultivator in just a few seconds with our own two eyes." Hearing this, Bristol's expression darkened immediately. "Is this true?"

Citrine nodded. "Indeed it is."

Bristol clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "Looks like the kid has stumbled upon opportunities in the secret realm!"

Abner glanced at Mondo. "Who is this young man?"

"He's my pet, a killing machine possessed by a Western demon," Bristol explained.

"What's his cultivation level now?" Abner continued to ask.

"He's at the peak of the Profound Oriental Realm," Bristol replied honestly.

"He may not be a match for Nash, then." Abner smiled wryly. "With his terrifying combat power, not even two peak Profound Oriental Realm cultivators could defeat himo

Bristol nonchalantly said, "I'm not going to confront Nash right now. As long as my pet eats enough, he'll soon break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm!"

"Eat people?" Citrine asked cautiously.

Bristol smiled. "Don't worry. As long as you don't betray me, he won't harm you!" He was more or less saying that they had to follow his every order from now on, or they would also become food.

Citrine gritted her teeth and replied, "The Unfettered Sect shall follow you, Elder McGee."

Bristol nodded in satisfaction and then looked at the two from Moongaze Court.

Clyde clasped his hands and said, "Moongaze Court shall also follow."

Bristol looked at the half-eaten Roscoe and said regretfully, "It's a pity this man couldn't tell what was good for him. We would've been even more powerful otherwise."

Anyone at the Profound Oriental Realm was a rare existence, especially one at the late stage no less.

Abner suddenly asked, "So, what do we do now?"

Bristol thought for a moment and said, "There are still many martial forces in the other spaces. We need to strengthen our ranks as much as possible." "What if they don't want to join us?" Abner continued to ask.

Bristol glanced at Mondo and smiled. "Then they'll be food for my pet."