Chapter 153: Chapter 153: The Old Grandmaster!_l
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Ethan Smith remained silent, as he didn’t know anything about Ashton Nicholson.
Moreover, making friends was not something that could be easily explained in just a few words.
Ashton seemed to notice Ethan’s thoughts and changed the topic: “Are you here for fun, Mr. Smith? I’m quite familiar with this area. How about I show you around?”
Ethan glanced at him and nodded: “Alright, I appreciate your help.”
Ashton then took Ethan for a stroll around the nearby area, introducing almost every stall.
Unfortunately, none of them offered what Ethan was looking for.
“Are there no herbs around here?” Ethan asked.
Ashton paused before laughing: “There are, but most herbs here are used to deceive the wealthy local tycoons.”
In other words, the herbs here were mostly of poor quality, used to trick wealthy outsiders who didn’t know any better.”
After hearing Ashton’s explanation, Elder Hansen at the side looked somewhat embarrassed.
“If you want to find herbs, I can take you to a place when I get the chance.” Ashton said with a smile.
Ethan nodded slightly and said, “Thank you in advance.”
Since there were no herbs, there was no need for Ethan to stay.
Furthermore, he needed to rest well for the Traditional Medicine Conference tomorrow.
As Ethan and Ashton exchanged greetings and were about to leave, Ethan suddenly sensed an extremely powerful aura nearby.
This aura’s fluctuations were almost the strongest Ethan had ever encountered, apart from Cato Cain’s!
Not only that, but the murderous spirit enveloped him and was heading straight towards Ethan!
Ashton seemed to notice this powerful aura as well, and couldn’t help but blurt out, “Inner Strength Greatmaster?”
Ethan’s brows furrowed, and he cautiously scanned his surroundings.
Soon, he saw a man slowly walking over from not too far away.
“You must be Ethan Smith?” The man looked to be around fifty years old, but the muscle lines on his body didn’t show any signs of aging.
Ethan coldly stared at this man and said, “Who are you? I don’t think I know you.”
“Someone wants me to take your life.” The man replied indifferently with his arms behind his back.
Ethan’s face turned cold, but before he could speak, Ashton suddenly cried in surprise, “Keith… Keith Moore?”
“Keith Moore?” Ethan furrowed his brow and instinctively looked at Ashton beside him.
With a hint of solemnity, Ashton took a deep breath before explaining, “This man is Keith Moore, an old and reputable Grandmaster in South City. His reputation is widely known, and everyone is aware of his abilities.”
Pausing momentarily, Ashton continued, “Mr. Smith, how did you provoke such a person?”
Ethan frowned, “I don’t know him at all.”
Young man, will you come with me willingly, or do I have to take your life first?’”‘ Keith Moore asked indifferently with arms still behind his back.
“Mr. Moore!” At this moment, Ashton stepped forward and bowed to Keith Moore.
Keith Moore looked at Ashton and asked with a furrowed brow, “Are you… the young man from the Nicholson family?”
Ashton hastily replied, “I have met Mr. Moore before.”
Keith Moore nodded slightly and said, “Alright, you have nothing to do with this today, so leave quickly to avoid getting hurt.”


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