Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 1122

Chapter 1122: Chapter 1122: Time Has Come

Chapter 1122 -1122: Time Has Come

Jackson Harris nodded slightly, and he couldn’t help but feel a little admiration for the Pavilion Master’s methods in his heart.

Jenson Harmon temporarily entered Heaven Gate, and thanks to the efforts of the Pavilion Master, the safety of Heaven Gate was temporarily preserved.

Over the next few days, Jenson Harmon almost spent his entire time traveling in the mortal world, living a rather enjoyable life.

Everyone was shocked by this turn of events; they had thought it would be a massacre, but they never expected such a result.

“Did the two of them reconcile? Did Jenson Harmon join Heaven Gate?”

“How is that possible? Jenson Harmon is a mighty realm cultivator, how could he look up to a small Heaven Gate?”

“I heard that it was the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion who intervened, preventing Jenson Harmon from taking action. Ethan Smith has disappeared somewhere and is not currently at Heaven Gate.”

“That’s right, Jenson Harmon gave Heaven Gate five days. If Ethan Smith doesn’t come back within that time, there will inevitably be a huge battle.”

Although everything seemed calm on the surface, the entire Heaven Gate was actually filled with apprehension.

Three days had passed in the blink of an eye.

“There are only two days left. Can Ethan Smith come back before then?” Jackson Harris solemnly said in the Pavilion Master’s room.

“I don’t know; no one can guarantee such a thing.” The Pavilion Master took a deep breath.

Jackson Harris spoke in a low voice, “What if, five days later, Ethan Smith still hasn’t shown up? What shall we do then?”

A trace of worry appeared on the Pavilion Master’s face.

Not everything can be controlled, so she doesn’t know what to do either.

“We’ll take it one step at a time. I’ll try my best to delay him,” the Pavilion Master said.

Heaven Gate was filled with an atmosphere of extreme unease.

Meanwhile, Jenson Harmon was living quite comfortably, accompanied by delicious food and beautiful women, enjoying himself enormously.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve enjoyed such a life. What a perfect era,” Jenson Harmon couldn’t help but sigh.

A thousand years ago, were there so many pleasures in life?

“Master, what about Ethan Smith…” Dempsey Knox opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to remind Jenson Harmon.

Jenson Harmon said lightly, “Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten. He took the Exotic Flowers, and he must die.”

Dempsey Knox breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of resentment flashing across his face.

“Ethan Smith has tricked me several times. I will never let him off!” Dempsey Knox clenched his teeth and gritted.

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At the bottom of Clear Bay Sea. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Ethan Smith had already swallowed more than forty Heavenly Essence Pills.

These forty-some Heavenly Essence Pills had finally brought Ethan to the edge of mid-term Martial Saint.

“According to this progress, it should take no more than five pills to break through to mid-term Martial Saint,” Ethan said, taking a deep breath.

He looked up at the sky above and whispered, “I don’t know how much time has passed, hopefully… the mighty realm cultivator hasn’t emerged yet.”

In order to save time, Ethan stuffed all five Heavenly Essence Pills in his mouth, preparing to break through in one fell swoop.

Soon, it was the fourth night, with only a few hours remaining until the time agreed upon between the Pavilion Master and Jenson Harmon.

“It seems unlikely that Ethan Smith will make it back in time,” said Jackson Harris in a deep voice.

The Pavilion Master spent more than ten minutes explaining her plan to Emerson Holmes.

After the call, the Pavilion Master opened the Martial Arts Forum and waited for the news.

“What’s the meaning of this?” Jackson Harris asked in confusion.

The Pavilion Master looked at Jackson Harris and only said four words, “Public opinion is fearsome.”

Jackson Harris seemed to understand the Pavilion Master’s intention and said with some concern, “For mighty realm cultivators, you and I are like ants.”

“Moreover, with the Holy Region about to open, would Jenson Harmon care about the opinions of the people of this era?”

The Pavilion Master smiled and said, “Since he agreed to give me five days, it shows that he cares, and cares a lot.”

Soon, one post after another appeared on the Martial Arts Forum.

These posts mostly praised Jenson Harmon’s benevolence and the mentality of mighty realm cultivators.

“A mighty realm cultivator is indeed different from a Martial Saint; at least they won’t harm the innocent!”

“Yes, this is the mentality of the ancient mighty realm cultivators, which is incomparable to those Martial Saints!”

“It’s said that these ancient mighty realm cultivators were as lofty as the stars! To be acquainted with such figures is the fortune of a lifetime!”

“Is that enough?” Jackson Harris asked, frowning.

“Of course not,” the Pavilion Master shook her head.

“I planned in advance and have had Followers of Heaven Gate intentionally spread similar words to express their admiration for Jenson Harmon over the past few days. I assume those words have already reached Jenson Harmon’s ears.”

Jackson Harris couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.

Such means were unheard of to Jackson Harris.