My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1730

A golden ray of light appeared from the eighth floor and landed on the ground. As the golden light slowly dissipated, they were greeted by the sight of a pure golden skeleton.

It was golden from head to toe.

The surface was smooth, and traces of complex and difficult-to-discern runes could be seen across it.

A golden nascent soul sat cross-legged at the skeleton’s stomach area.

“I-Is that Nash?”

Eric was flabbergasted.

A confused look appeared in Bertram’s eyes. “Based on the voice, it seems to be him!”

Excited tears brimmed in Ryan’s eyes. “Nash, you’ve finally appeared!”

He knew Nash’s temper well. Since he had decided to make an appearance, it meant that things would not just end without further development.

Roscoe narrowed his eyes and asked, “Who are you?”

A golden skeleton…

That was a very complex Body Cultivation Technique.

The fact that he was able to temper his bones until they turned gold in color meant his body was strong enough to withstand the attacks from someone who had achieved the Profound Oriental Realm.

Additionally, the fact that there was a nascent soul in the skeleton’s stomach meant he had already achieved the Profound Oriental Realm.

A golden skeleton, and a level of cultivation at the Profound Oriental Realm… This was not someone Roscoe could afford to mess with, even if this man had just achieved the early stage of the Profound Oriental Realm.

Most importantly, his nascent soul was gold-colored as well.

Despite having been alive for over three hundred years, this was not something Roscoe had ever seen or heard of before.

In other words, this individual gave him a feeling that he should be wary.

Roscoe was not the only one stunned. Everyone present stared at the golden skeleton, flabbergasted.

Could a Profound Oriental Realm expert still survive when they were stripped of flesh and blood?

“Leader of the Celestial Dragon Squadron, Nash Calcraft!”

The nascent soul, which was only about as large as a person’s fist, opened its eyes. The irises were gold while the pupils were violet.

When it opened its eyes, a nine-tiled trigram materialized beneath the nascent soul and began spinning around slowly. The nascent soul crossed its legs and sat down inside the trigram.

Roscoe gulped as he observed everything happening.