Chapter 39: Chapter 39: He Deserves It!
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Stephen Hill’s face turned stiff in an instant.
He quickly realized the difference in status, and cold sweat dripped unconsciously from his forehead.
“Mi… Miss Taylor, I… I’m sorry, I was too anxious just now…” Stephen Hill wiped the sweat from his forehead and said awkwardly.
“I hope you don’t mind; my son is lying in the hospital, and I was really worried…”
Seeing Stephen Hill’s expression, Emily Taylor didn’t hold a grudge.
She smiled and said, “Uncle Hill, did you come to me for something?”
Stephen Hill felt bitter inside.
He originally came to hold Emily accountable, but under these circumstances, there was no point in questioning her.
“Don’t worry,” Emily Taylor took the initiative to speak.
“I won’t interfere in the matter between you and Ethan Smith,” Emily said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Stephen Hill’s eyes lit up.
He said with some excitement, “Miss Taylor, is… is that true?” “Of course,” Emily Taylor smiled.
“I won’t help him, nor will I help you; you two will have to settle your differences on your own,” Emily said.
Stephen Hill was overjoyed!
He didn’t need anyone’s help to deal with a minor like Ethan Smith.
As long as Emily Taylor didn’t intervene, it was fantastic news for Stephen Hill!
“Alright, Miss Taylor, I’ll take my leave now,” Stephen Hill bowed his hand and quickly left the Taylor family’s Estate.
At this time, Ethan Smith was sitting at home, studying the heritage memories in his mind. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Other than medical skills and dao techniques in this heritage, there were also Xuan arts, but Ethan had never used them.
“As long as my strength is strong enough, medical skills and Xuan arts will only serve as an aid, ” Ethan thought to himself.
If he were to step into the Foundation Establishment Stage or even the higher Monastic Stage, healing would just be a matter of raising his hand.
Later, Ethan spent a day refining ten Soul Nourishment Pills.
In the evening, Ethan called Ray Walters to his home.
“Here are ten Soul Nourishment Pills.” Ethan handed the pills over to Ray.
“Mr. Smith, are there only ten pills this time?” Ray asked tentatively.
Ethan smiled, “One hundred and sixty thousand dollars each; as many as you want. Of course, besides using money, you can also exchange them for herbs aged over twenty years.”
“Alright, no problem,” Ray Walters nodded quickly.
Not long after Ray left, a unwelcome guest arrived at Ethan’s home.
It was no other than the white-haired young man from the day before.
The white-haired young man had a few more scars on his face and even leaned on a crutch.
“What are you here for?” Ethan glanced at him and asked.
The white-haired young man answered, “Mr. Hill sent me to tell you that there will be a banquet tonight at the Riverfish House.”
“Oh?” Ethan’s brows raised.
He thought for a moment and said, “Alright, I’ll be there on time.”
The white-haired young man nodded but did not show any intention of leaving.
“What, is there anything else?” Ethan frowned.
The white-haired young man hesitated for a moment and then asked, “I have a question; last night at Mr. Hill’s banquet, I noticed your breathing techniques, and today I intentionally watched the video again. It seems extraordinary.”

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