Chapter 520: Chapter 520: Get Rid of Ethan Smith Immediately!
As soon as Emerson Holmes got on the plane, he hastily sent a text message.
This text message was sent to the top brass of the Capital City Martial Arts Association.
At this moment, many members of the Capital City Martial Arts Association were anxiously watching Ethan Smith.
Ethan Smith’s combat strength had already shattered their confidence in resisting him.
If they were to fight now, they would likely have no chance of victory.
Ethan observed the crowd, not speaking for a while.
“Are you going to kill us?” someone asked, breaking the silence.
Ethan stroked his chin in thought for a moment before responding, “I can spare all of you, but you’ll need to hand over all the herbs you’re carrying.”
The crowd glanced at each other.
This might be a good choice.
“Volunteer before I have to search you, it won’t be as comfortable if I have to do it myself,” Ethan said, stepping on the ground with his foot.
Without saying more, everyone took out the herbs on their bodies and placed them in front of Ethan.
All the herbs obtained from beneath the Stone Tablet ended up in Ethan’s pocket.
Aside from what had been consumed these past few days, there were three herbs aged over five thousand years.
After the loot was collected, Ethan turned to look at the crowd.
“Leaving when there’s trouble and running away on your own? Is this your so-called Capital City Martial Arts Association?” Ethan’s tone was full of undisguised mockery.
“If so, it might be better to follow me instead. At least I wouldn’t abandon you to save myself,” Ethan said, half-jokingly and half-seriously.
“Ethan, you’re too naive,” a young man said, his voice grave.
This young man’s name was Brian Bradley. He was a descendant of the Bradley family in Capital City and a half-step Martial Marquis.
“We admit that your strength is impressive, but do you really think we came to the Capital City Martial Arts Association just to improve our abilities?” Brian Bradley continued.
Ethan looked at him and motioned for him to continue speaking.
As Brian stood up, he explained, “The resources the Capital City Martial Arts Association has are not limited to martial arts power.”
“In other words, the existence of the Capital City Martial Arts Association is like a business consortium. It unites our circle and ensures that our relationships won’t leak.”
At this point, Brian glanced at Ethan and added, “At the same time, it ensures that people like you don’t suddenly rise to power and threaten our positions.”
Ethan was dumbstruck for a moment.
He didn’t expect Brian to tell him all this.
Most importantly, what he said made sense.
“I know what you’re thinking. You either want to replace or eliminate us,” Brian Bradley continued.
“No matter which one, you absolutely can’t achieve it with your current abilities.”
After dropping this sentence, Brian stopped speaking.
He glanced at the crowd before leaving directly.
Watching Brian’s retreating figure, Ethan couldn’t help but stroke his chin.
“This Bradley family… is quite interesting,” Ethan mused to himself.
The others didn’t linger. They all got up and left.
It must be said that after so many years of development in the Capital City, the relationships among the various families had become unbreakable.

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