My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 2527

However, it was incredibly difficult for him to meet Johnathan nowadays. Nash had no idea how to find him since Johnathan's whereabouts were unpredictable.

Perhaps he could seek out the leaders of various sects to inquire?

Nash took out his phone, organizing the current information.

The people from the East District of the Northern Territory, especially Thresmund, could undoubtedly become one of the main combat forces for humanity. Following that were a few individuals from Universal Group, who had also shown their allegiance to the human side.

Adding himself and Clint's group, who else was there?

"The Southern Territory, the Northern Territory, the Western Territory..."

Nash looked at the Western and Eastern Territories.

In particular, the Eastern Territory was essentially a gathering place for mainstream sects, yet he had not had much interaction with them. Given this, he decided to visit the Eastern Territory. He needed to inquire about the attitudes of the priests in the Eastern Territory.

As a more authoritative faction, Hydra Hill became Nash's first choice.

He wondered what the Heavenly Masters there would think. Regardless, he would go and find out.

This would also count as meeting the founder of his craft.

Indeed, Johnathan, who cultivated in Tili Mountain, practiced similar techniques to those from Hydra Hill—aside from his medical skills.

This was something his mentor had mentioned before.

However, over the years, Nash never heard Johnathan mention visiting Hydra Hill. Although he did not know the reason, he always felt Johnathan was reluctant to interact with them.

He wondered what was going on. It was better to check it out.

He then called Clint to join him on the trip. Clint felt a bit excited when he heard about Hydra Hill.

"The array I practice also originates from a branch of Hydra Hill."

"Oh? What a coincidence!"

The young priest got up unscathed and rubbed his eyes.

"What happened? Mr. Cloud?"

Keshawn Cloud scolded the young priest furiously, "Linden Appleberry, you lazy bum! How many times do I have to tell you not to slack off when working? What will happen when the master arrives and sees this courtyard in such disarray?"

Linden, unconcerned, fiddled with his messy hair and replied, "If he thinks it's dirty, he can clean it himself. I think it's fine. It's not that terrible."

"You brat, you're getting cheeky again! Don't forget, the master was the one who brought you back. Otherwise, you..."

"Okay, okay!" Linden waved his hand dismissively.

"Fine, fine, I'll clean it up," he said, knowing that if he did not give in, Keshawn would launch into a lengthy lecture about morals.

Even though Linden was nearly deaf, he still did not want to listen to Keshawn's ramblings.