Chapter 405: Chapter 405: The Grandmaster is Not Worth Mentioning
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Right now, Ethan Smith was like an unbeatable War God, none of their tactics could stop his slaughter!
“Master Taylor, please save us!”
Seeing Ethan Smith charging towards them, everyone was in panic!
In desperation, they could only seek help from Sammy Taylor from the Taylor family!
But Sammy Taylor was not Dominic Taylor, he had no ability to stand against Ethan Smith!
At that moment, he was like a clay Buddha crossing a river, hardly even able to save himself, let alone the others?
“Pa!”
Before the cry for help fell, a crisp sound was heard.
Ethan Smith’s golden palm swept across, directly smashing the opponent’s head.
Fresh blood splashed several meters, the scene was incredibly bloody.
Within a mere hour, more than ten at the Peak Form of Grandmasters died under Ethan Smith’s palm!
Looking at the field covered with corpses, Sammy Taylor’s face turned extremely pale.
He never would’ve expected that he would encounter such a fierce battle the first time he left Capital City!
Ethan Smith’s body was already stained with blood, his bright eyes were like a star hidden in the black clouds, sparkling and shining.
And these bright eyes were now staring coldly at Sammy Taylor.
Feeling this chilling gaze, Sammy stiffened.
Ethan Smith slowly strolled towards Sammy Taylor.
Every step was torture for Sammy Taylor.
Suppressing his fear, he tried to sound calm: “Ethan Smith, I’m different from the two Blair family members you killed, I’m one of the Taylor family’s successors. If you kill me, it will cause an uproar.”
Ethan Smith smirked coldly: “Do you think I care?”
Sammy Taylor’s face instantly turned pale!
He was brought up under the shelter of his family unlike Dexter Blair, Sammy Taylor, although he was quite powerful, he was a flower in a greenhouse.
The choice between life and death was a far-off concept for him.
Now facing an imminent danger, it was impossible for him not to be scared.
Seeing Sammy Taylor slightly trembling body, Ethan Smith raised his hand, slowly patting Sammy Taylor’s shoulder.
Just a pat on his shoulder was enough to scare Sammy into stumbling backwards and falling to the ground.
“Hahahaha!”
Seeing this scene, Ethan Smith couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
“The Lords of the aristocratic families are all just cowards afraid of death.” Ethan Smith sneered.
Ethan Smith’s mocking made Sammy Taylor extremely ashamed.
He tried to get up from the ground, but his body wasn’t cooperating.
“Don’t be scared. As I said, you’re Emily Taylor’s brother after all, I won’t kill you.” Ethan Smith said indifferently.
“But remember, I’m not killing you because of Emily Taylor, not your powerful Taylor family.”
“The so-called face of the Taylor family is worthless in front of me.”
Sammy Taylor remained silent. At this point, he couldn’t even maintain eye contact, let alone a conversation.
“Go,” Ethan Smith said coldly.
Sammy Taylor struggled to get up from the ground, his trembling legs making him look pathetic.
“By the way.” At that moment, Ethan Smith suddenly stopped Sammy Taylor.
“Tell Kylan Taylor, if he gives Emily back to me, I might consider sparing the Taylor family.” Ethan Smith stated nonchalantly.
His words were both arrogant and dominant.
Challenging the Taylor family single-handedly, no one else could possess such audacity in the whole world.
Sammy Taylor paused for a moment, then hurried into his car and sped away.

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