Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 1403

Chapter 1403: Chapter 1403: Doing More Harm Than Good_1

Chapter 1403 -1403: Doing More Harm Than Good_1

Drexel couldn’t help but raise his head, staring intently at the scene before him, his eyes filled with a hint of excitement.

“Wow, what a grand spectacle! It’s been a long time since I’ve participated in such a great war.” Drexel licked his lips as he spoke.

Ethan Smith frowned, “Stop talking nonsense, we’re running out of time.”

The carriage had already arrived above the Divine Capital City, and the First Elder stood on it, looking down at the city with a condescending gaze.

“Ethan Smith, come out and accept your death!” the First Elder’s voice was like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth.

There was silence within the Divine Capital City, and only Drexel was nervously reviving the divine inscriptions.

“Ethan Smith, come out and accept your death!” The First Elder shouted again.

Others also roared, “What, are you going to shrink like a Black Tortoise? Such cowardly acts make you look pathetic!”

Drexel, who was busy reviving the divine inscriptions, was infuriated upon hearing this.

“Damn it, who are you talking about? Do you really think I’m afraid of you?” Drexel rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.

Ethan Smith hurriedly stopped him, “They are cursing at me, don’t waste time, hurry up!”

Drexel muttered, “Damn it, I’ve lived for over a thousand years and never been this angry! If I still had my full strength, I’d twist your heads off!”

The divine inscriptions were still being revived methodically, and the outside world continued to hurl insults.

“Listen up,” the First Elder finally lost his patience.

He said coldly, “Since Ethan Smith won’t show up, let’s just destroy this city!”

“First Elder, wait.” At this moment, a disciple beside the First Elder stepped forward.

“I suspect there’s a trap here. If we take hasty action, we might fall into it.”

The First Elder glanced at him, and before he could speak, the Hemp-robed Elder beside him sneered, “What trap could there be? He’s just hiding like a Black Tortoise, that’s all. Just destroy the city and force him to show himself.”

“No, we can’t afford any mistakes in this mission that has spread throughout the Southern Province. Otherwise, the Cloud Sect’s reputation will be at stake,” the disciple continued.

The First Elder stroked his beard, seemingly finding it reasonable.

“So, what do you think we should do?” the First Elder asked.

The disciple bowed and said, “I think we should send a few people down to investigate the Divine Capital City.”

The First Elder’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently, “When a lion catches a rabbit, it still uses its full strength. It makes sense.”

With that, the First Elder looked at the disciple and said, “You can go.”

The disciple’s face changed, and he hurriedly said, “First Elder, let… let someone else go…”

“What, are you afraid of death?” the First Elder sneered.

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