Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 471

Chapter 471: Chapter 472: Arrival of the Great Saint Sect!_1

Upon hearing this, a trace of solemnity flashed across Ethan Smith’s face.

The people of Halcroen Sect have crossed the border? The ten half-step Martial Marquises?

“Ethan Smith, where are you right now? Commander Wood and I discussed, we plan to let you hide in the battle zone first,” William Richardson said solemnly.

“At the same time, we will send people to catch the people of Halcroen Sect.”

It’s not a bad idea, but Ethan Smith couldn’t agree to it.

He didn’t have much time left for him. Once he hides, who knows how long it would take.

So, no matter what, Ethan Smith had to step into the half-step Martial Marquis Realm as soon as possible.

“William Richardson, thank you for your kindness,” Ethan Smith took a deep breath.

“But I can’t enter the battle zone now.”

William Richardson on the other end was a little puzzled, “Why?”

Ethan Smith said solemnly, “In a little over a month, it’ll be Emily Taylor and Dexter Blair’s wedding day. I can’t afford to waste any time.”

“Although the battle zone is safe, its safety might be accompanied with a lack of resources.”

“So… I can’t accept your kindness.”

William Richardson on the other end was a bit speechless, “Ethan Smith, if you die, there will be nothing left!”

Ethan Smith was silent for a moment, “I will think of a solution.”

At this moment, Elder Foster, who was not far away, was already approaching.

Their speed was not fast, but it was not slow either.

“William Richardson, I’ll talk to you later, there’s something on this end.”

After saying this, Ethan Smith hurriedly hung up his cell phone.

Then, Ethan Smith gazed at the approaching group of people, waiting quietly for their arrival.

About ten minutes later, they finally arrived in front of Ethan Smith.

The leader was an old man wearing a traditional Chinese garment. He had a cold face and a respectable air, the aura of a superior.

“Who are you?” Elder Foster stepped forward and asked coldly.

Ethan Smith pointed at the Hydrating Tower behind him and said, “I am the master of this tower.”

“You’re the master of this tower?” Elder Foster frowned slightly.

He snorted, “How come I’ve never heard that this Hydrating Tower has a master before?”

“Sorry, there wasn’t one before, but there is one now,” Ethan Smith said humbly.

“The Great Saint Sect is known as righteous and reputable, I believe you guys wouldn’t become bandits, right?” Ethan Smith said with a grin.

Elder Foster’s face suddenly became a little ugly.

The Great Saint Sect claimed to gather all the great saints in the world, so naturally they wouldn’t do robbery.

But in reality, that was just an external claim, while in private they carried out shameful acts.

“Stop talking nonsense. We, the Great Saint Sect, have requisitioned this Hydrating Tower,” a Grandmaster said coldly.

Ethan Smith was not in a hurry, he laughed, “Are you going to grab it by force? Aren’t you afraid of ruining your Great Saint Sect’s reputation?”

“As long as we kill you, this Hydrating Tower will have no master. At that time, it won’t be considered forcible,” the Grandmaster grinned.”

Ethan Smith couldn’t help but narrow his eyes.

“Sure enough, all the crows in the world are equally black,” Ethan Smith sneered.

Elder Foster was not angry, he said indifferently, “Young man, the world is far more complicated than you think. Sometimes, reputation is worth more than a life.”

Ethan Smith raised his eyebrows, “What if I am willing to hand over the Hydrating Tower now?”

“Do you think you still have a chance?” Elder Foster took a step back, and the Grandmaster immediately walked towards Ethan Smith with clenched fists.

“Kid, don’t blame me for being heartless. You should blame yourself…”

“Slap!”

Before the Grandmaster could finish speaking, Ethan Smith slapped his head to pieces!

“Do you really think I am easy to bully?” Ethan Smith sneered.

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