Chapter 481: Chapter 481: Adding Medicine
Streams of black air gushed from his pores.
Ethan Smith stared into the distance as he felt the changes in his five viscera and six bowels.
At this moment, it seemed as if all the suffering and illnesses in the mortal world began to disappear, and his body had stepped into another level.
Right now, two rays of light burst from Ethan Smith’s eyes, and his strength quietly changed.
Ethan Smith stood up, clenched his fist, and said softly, “My strength has grown noticeably, but… I’m still a thread away from being a half-step Martial Marquis.”
Although half-step Martial Marquis was not a definite level, once one stepped into it, they would be worlds apart from a Grandmaster.
But at this moment, Ethan Smith hadn’t felt that kind of change yet.
“It seems I still need to continue cultivating,” Ethan Smith murmured softly.
After thinking it over, he decided to go out and check the time.
When Ethan Smith reached the door, he found that the door couldn’t be opened at all.
An extremely powerful force had sealed the door completely.
Even Ethan Smith’s physical strength couldn’t break it open.
“It seems to be the Forbidden Power set by the Pavilion Master,” Ethan Smith thought secretly.
In that case, it meant that a month hadn’t passed yet.
“Forget it, time is running out, I’ll continue cultivating,” Ethan Smith murmured softly.
Outside world.
The Lord of the Medicine God Pavilion repelled the assailants from the Great Saint Sect with just a single palm.
More importantly, this palm seemed to have shattered their confidence, making them dare not launch a large-scale attack for the time being.
The Medicine God Pavilion had a brief respite.
In a hotel several miles away from the Medicine God Pavilion.
Skyler Howe walked in, looking disheveled.
His face looked terrible, as if he had just been scolded.
“How about it? How did the sect?master reply to you?” Elder Foster said with a bit of schadenfreude.
Skyler Howe glared fiercely at Elder Foster but didn’t say a word.
Obviously, the sect?master had not agreed to his request and even scolded him.
“With just a few of us, I’m afraid it will be difficult to take down the Medicine God Pavilion,” Skyler Howe said quietly.
The others nodded slightly.
Through a brief exchange, they realized that the Lord of the Medicine God Pavilion’s strength was unfathomable, and they couldn’t defeat him!
“The sect?master said that if we can’t complete the task, we don’t need to go back,” Skyler Howe sneered.
Elder Foster stretched and said, “Some people were eager to make a merit, so they hurriedly agreed, but now they regret it?”
Skyler Howe glared at Elder Foster and shouted, “You better not provoke me, or I won’t mind killing you first!”
“Oh?” Elder Foster didn’t back down. He immediately stood up and said coldly, “You’re welcome to try!”
“Hehe, the elite of the Great Saint Sect aren’t attacking the Medicine God Pavilion, but hiding in a hotel and stirring up internal strife. Is this the number one sect in the north?”
At this time, a voice came from the entrance.
Turning their heads, they saw a young man walk in.
It was none other than Dudley Lynch!
“What are you doing here?” Elder Foster asked unhappily.
Dudley Lynch said indifferently, “Of course I’m here to help you.”
“Help us?” Elder Foster scoffed.
“With you? A half-step Martial Marquis who was defeated by a Peak Form of Grandmaster?”

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