Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 1140

Chapter 1140: Chapter 1140: Fake Causing Confusion?

Chapter 1140 -1140: Fake Causing Confusion?

These eight senior officials, like heavenly gods, overlooked the crowd below.

The captivating radiance from their pupils seemed to force people to kneel before them!

Finally, the eight high-level figures appeared.

Ethan Smith, who was in the Great Hall, naturally felt these unusual auras.

“It’s those eight mighty realm cultivators…” Daphne Green’s voice trembled slightly.

“What’s there to be afraid of? At worst, we die!” Frederick Cohen said coldly.

Aside from Frederick, no one else spoke.

It was evident that they did not want to offend these eight high-ranking officials for Ethan Smith’s sake.

Of course, Ethan didn’t blame them. No one was unafraid when faced with life or death.

That’s why the emotions Frederick expressed were even more precious.

“Whether it’s a blessing or a curse, you can’t escape it,” Ethan Smith put down the teacup in his hand and slowly stood up.

He clearly remembered what those eight high-level figures had said.

As soon as they met, they would kill Ethan Smith in an instant. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

So, Ethan dared not slack off and immediately used all his trump cards!

The Character fighting formula, Divine Dragon Mark, azure wood true body, and all his other trump cards were unleashed at this moment!

A strong airflow instantly appeared around Ethan Smith’s body, making even the Martial Saint feel somewhat uncomfortable!

“What a powerful aura!” exclaimed Ricardo Bowman.

Not only Ricardo, but others like Daphne Green were also amazed by the powerful aura emanating from Ethan Smith!

Even the ever-silent Emmett Middleton had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Without saying much, Ethan Smith turned and prepared to leave.

“Ethan Smith, be extra careful.” The Pavilion Master said quietly.

At this time, they couldn’t help him in any way.

Ethan Smith nodded and said, “I will.”

Having said that, Ethan Smith took a step forward and walked out of the Great Hall, approaching the eight senior officials step by step.

At this moment, countless martial artists in the Second Secret Realm were kneeling on the ground, paying their respects to the eight senior officials.

Their hearts were filled with admiration, wishing they could lick the feet of these eight people.

“Where is Ethan Smith?”

Finally, a high-ranking official spoke.

The one who spoke was Dashiell Garrett, the leader among these eight high-level figures.

His voice was like rolling thunder, deafening.

The crowd below exchanged glances, not knowing what to say.

“I’m asking you, where is Ethan Smith, let him come to see me!” Dashiell Garrett spoke again.

“No need to look, I’m here.”

At that moment, Ethan Smith arrived with steady steps.

He stood below and looked up coldly at these eight high-ranking officials.

Dashiell Garrett squinted his eyes and sneered, “Ethan Smith, do you still remember me?”

Ethan Smith spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, “If I’m not mistaken, you should be the one who attached yourself to Luke Fraley’s body.”

“So this is the true power of a mighty realm cultivator…” Ethan Smith wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up from the ground.

Not far away, Dashiell Garrett frowned and coldly snorted, “He’s actually still alive?”

This palm strike seemed casual, but in reality, it was the accumulation of all his energy and intent. If not containing all his life’s secret techniques, it was close enough!

But what Dashiell Garrett did not expect was that this palm strike could not kill Ethan Smith!

“You are indeed someone who made the Capital City Martial Arts Association suffer a loss. This makes it even more necessary to kill you,” said Dashiell Garrett, his voice filled with extreme coldness.

He raised his palm, as if brewing an incredibly terrifying technique.

At the same time, the eight people beside him also raised their hands, preparing to strike Ethan Smith with a single blow!

“Stop!”

At this moment, a voice yelled from the darkness!

Turning to look, there was a man in a black robe, his face hidden, slowly walking out.

“Damn it, why did you arrive so late? If you were any later, I might’ve really died!” Ethan Smith couldn’t help but curse inwardly!

But Edward Green paid no attention to Ethan Smith and walked past him directly, reaching the high-level officials in just a few steps.

“Who are you?” Dashiell Garrett asked coldly.

“Guardian.” Edward Green spit out the three words coldly.

His voice seemed to have undergone some kind of special treatment, completely different from Edward Green’s.

“You… did you say… who are you?!” Dashiell Garrett’s face changed drastically!

“Do you want me to repeat it a second time?” Edward Green said coldly.

These concise and clear words, combined with his cold tone, had to be said to possess quite a bit of gravitas.

Even Ethan Smith couldn’t tell if this was really the Guardian for a moment.