Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 1155

Chapter 1155: Chapter 1155: The Power of Bloodline_1

Chapter 1155 -1155: The Power of Bloodline_1

This was undoubtedly a massive power!

Gathering all the mighty realm cultivators at the Capital City Martial Arts Association, no one would be able to stand against Marc Fraley!

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In the Great Hall of the Paramount Mystic Realm, the wailing continued.

Feeling annoyed, Ethan Smith shouted, “Stop your fucking moaning! You sound like a bunch of women.”

“Go fuck yourself…” Dashiell Garrett retorted.

“If it weren’t for you… we wouldn’t be in this situation…”

Ethan glanced at him and sneered, “Yo, you’re awake? Tell me, what do you mean by that?”

Dashiell coldly snorted, not wanting to deal with Ethan.

Ethan laughed coldly, “Not saying anything? Fine, when Marc Fraley comes, I’ll continue to provoke him and make you all suffer even more.”

With those words, the eight senior officials immediately turned pale with fear!

Dashiell’s attitude changed, he gritted his teeth and said, “You win!”

After that, Dashiell told Ethan the whole story.

After listening, Ethan couldn’t help but sneer, “You guys are really stupid. Why would you trust Marc Fraley of all people?”

Of course, Ethan didn’t care who they trusted.

What he cared about was the technique mentioned by Dashiell.

Such a technique could gather the strength of all people in one person, it was simply a divine skill.

“After this, you guys can teach me this technique, and I might consider letting you die quickly.” Ethan muttered.

Dashiell coldly snorted, “You should think about how to get out of here first…”

Ethan didn’t answer that; instead, he thought for a moment and said, “By the way, you guys seem to be quite afraid of my dad.”

“Aren’t you?” Dashiell said with a cold face.

Ignoring that, Ethan continued, “By the way, what kind of power is a Guardian?”

“I don’t know.” Dashiell replied with a stinky face.

Ethan didn’t pursue the matter further. He thought for a moment and said, “By the way, why do you absolutely have to get Emily Taylor’s bloodline? You have to tell me.”

Enduring the pain, Dashiell said, “Because her bloodline is very strong, it’s that simple.”

“That doesn’t seem right,” Ethan muttered, “From what I know, my bloodline, and Emily Taylor’s bloodline, seem to be able to fuse together, unleashing even greater power. Isn’t that right?”

As the topic was brought up, Dashiell’s face suddenly changed!

He seemed to have thought of something, and there was even a bit of excitement on his face.

“What’s going on?” Ethan asked.

Not minding the pain, Dashiell said, “Ethan Smith, let’s make a deal, how about that?”

“A deal?” Ethan looked at Dashiell in surprise.

Dashiell nodded and said, “To be honest, I still have Emily Taylor’s bloodline.”

“Just as you said, you can indeed fuse with Emily Taylor’s bloodline, unleashing an unparalleled power!”

As soon as these words came out, Dashiell immediately frowned.

“No, absolutely not!” The rest of the senior officials became anxious!

Ethan scoffed, “If you don’t agree, forget about it. After all, the Holy Region is about to open, and I’ll see Emily sooner or later.”

Now, Dashiell was also somewhat struggling.

These senior officials were his closest friends and family, leaving them behind was not something Dashiell could bear easily.

After a moment, Dashiell took a deep breath and said, “Fine, deal.”

In the face of life and death, everyone is selfish, and Dashiell was no exception.

“Dashiell! You…” The other senior officials’ faces were full of anger.

But Dashiell couldn’t care about them at this point; as long as he could survive, there was still hope for everything.

“So, where is the blood?” Ethan asked solemnly.

“I can’t tell you for now,” Dashiell shook his head.

He pointed at the chains and said, “First, you have to figure out how to escape.”

Ethan remained silent, taking a deep breath and thinking to himself, “It seems that I need to comprehend the Fifth-rank Character fighting formula as soon as possible.”

“By the way,” Dashiell spoke up again.

“You can’t kill me, and you can’t cripple my cultivation or hurt me.”

It must be said that Dashiell was cunning; he had already thought of Ethan’s intentions.

Although Ethan was displeased, after a moment of thought, he finally nodded and said, “Fine, I agree.”