Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 1286

Chapter 1286: Chapter 1286: Philbert Duncan’s Strategy_1

Chapter 1286 -1286: Philbert Duncan’s Strategy_1

At this moment, Philbert Duncan and three mighty realm cultivators by his side were sitting around a blazing fire, eating freshly hunted wild game.

“If push comes to shove, we’ll have to head into the Azure Rock Forest and wait for Ethan Smith,” someone remarked.

“Indeed. As long as we avoid direct confrontation, we should be fine. We have no desire to openly clash with the Hunters, nor would they dare to provoke our Cloud Sect,” another person chimed in.

Philbert Duncan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly curled his lips into a cold smile.

“Why bother with such overcomplication?” Philbert sneered with disdain.

Holding a fire stick in his hand, he tapped it repeatedly against the ground, a mocking grin playing across his face.

“Does Mr. Duncan have a better idea then?” someone asked curiously.

Philbert casually replied, “While it’s true we can’t start a war with the Hunters, that doesn’t mean the team leader can’t be replaced.”

As soon as these words left his mouth, the expressions of those around him immediately shifted to sheer astonishment.

“Sir, are you suggesting…?” One of the mighty cultivators looked confused, awaiting clarification.

Philbert calmly explained, “An organization as vast as the Hunters is bound to have people who are dissatisfied with its leader.”

“What’s more, their leader’s rigid behavior has likely offended some people behind the scenes long ago.”

“All we need to do is offer a few incentives. Remove the current leader and install someone who’s obedient to us—isn’t that simple?”

Those present exchanged uneasy glances. *Philbert’s audacious plan seemed to shock them to their cores.*

“I think that young chap who led us to Ethan Smith today might be a good candidate,” Philbert said with a faint smile.

“You all figure out a way to bring him to me.”

The person Philbert referred to was none other than Urban Dittman.

His judgment was sharp; in the brief interaction earlier today, he had easily seen through Urban’s scheming nature. Urban was the ideal choice.

“Sir, this matter is incredibly significant. Shouldn’t we think it over carefully before making any rash decisions?” someone suggested.

Philbert, consumed by arrogance, snapped, “Enough nonsense! Just do as I say!”

“Understood, Sir. We’ll get it done immediately!”

The group rose slowly and began heading toward the Hunters’ domain.

Hunter headquarters.

Urban Dittman was lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

*Each time Ethan Smith crossed his mind, rage burned hot in his chest.*

*And when he thought about the million-plus coins Ethan had swindled from him, he clenched his teeth in fury.*

“Damn it!” Urban shot up from his bed, completely restless.

He pushed open the door, intending to find Cliff Golden under the cloak of night.

But he hadn’t gone far before three figures blocked his path.

“Who are you? What do you want?” Urban grumbled irritably.

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