Chapter 821: Chapter 821: Marc Fraley’s Arrival
Seeing this, the token is the key to open the Scripture Pavilion, as if the token has some special talisman on it.
Ethan Smith stared at the token in his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
“It would be great if I could steal this token,” Ethan thought to himself.
Emerson Holmes held the token and slowly moved toward the door.
However, at that moment, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Emerson’s wrist.
“Who allowed you to bring people to the Scripture Pavilion?”
A clear voice rang in everyone’s ears.
Turning to look, they saw a young man with a mocking smile on his face, staring at Emerson.
Three old men accompanied the young man.
Emerson frowned slightly and asked, “Who are you? Who let you come here?”
The young man indifferently said, “I am the son of the Second Secret Realm’s owner, Marc Fraley!”
“And also the successor of Ms. Hayward!”
Upon hearing this, everyone present furrowed their brows.
Ethan Smith was no exception, as he scrutinized the Marc Fraley standing before him, his face slightly displeased.
“So it’s Young Master Fraley.” Emerson hurriedly greeted him with a salute.
Marc Fraley coldly said, “Emerson, who allowed you to bring them to the Scripture Pavilion?”
After hesitating, Emerson replied, “This was requested by the students, and… currently, I do have the final say in the Capital City Martial Arts Association.”
Marc Fraley sneered, “Since I’m here, naturally, I have the final say.”
Then, he looked at everyone and said lightly, “You all should get back, the Scripture Pavilion doesn’t allow any entrance.”
Upon hearing this, everyone’s face flashed a trace of anger.
“Young Master Fraley, the Capital City Martial Arts Association has already agreed to let us in. Are you going back on your word now?” someone coldly questioned.
Marc Fraley narrowed his eyes and snorted, “Agreed? Who agreed? Emerson doesn’t represent the Capital City Martial Arts Association!”
“Young Master Fraley, are you playing with us?” Many noble young men spoke with a hint of displeasure in their voices.
Marc Fraley could hear the emotions in their words.
He scoffed lightly and said calmly, “I know that all of you are geniuses of this generation with extraordinary talents and proud spirits.”
“But I’m sorry, your so-called prowess is nothing in my eyes!”
“So, I suggest you all put away that haughty attitude!”
Upon hearing this, the whole place was stunned!
As the elegantly dressed young men from the top aristocratic families in Capital City, they had never been subjected to such humiliation!
Even Ms. Hayward, who they dealt with earlier, had treated them with great respect!
Ethan Smith stood aside, enjoying the show.
With his arms crossed, he watched the scene play out with a half-smile on his face.
“These arrogant young masters didn’t expect that they would also be looked down upon one day,” Ethan sneered in his heart.
He retreated two steps and silently observed them.
Just then, Blaise Rhodes stepped forward and coldly said, “So what if you come from the Second Secret Realm? I don’t see anything extraordinary about you!”
Marc Fraley coldly looked at Blaise and said, “Are you looking for death?”
Blaise shouted, “What are you afraid of?”
In that instant, Blaise’s powerful aura burst out, and the peak form of Military Marquis couldn’t be more apparent!
However, Marc Fraley mocked, “With your pathetic level of skill, how dare you act up in front of me?”
“Go to hell!” Blaise yelled and stepped forward!
“Brother Blaise, you’re no match for him. Just bear with it,” Ricardo whispered.
Though Blaise was unwilling, both Ricardo and Darnell Bradley firmly grasped his arm and immobilized him.
“You bunch of worm-like maggots, get out of here now!” Marc Fraley coldly ordered.
Amidst the silence, Ethan Smith stepped forward.
“Your father is Luke Fraley?” Ethan asked with a sneer.
Marc Fraley raised an eyebrow and said, “Who are you?”
“My name is Ethan Smith,” Ethan replied without hesitation.
“You’re Ethan Smith?” Marc Fraley suddenly appeared interested.
He looked Ethan up and down and said, “Was it you who took Emily Taylor away?”
“Yes,” Ethan replied calmly.
Marc Fraley, squinting his eyes, said, “Tsk tsk, Emily Taylor, such a perfect woman, actually likes a piece of trash like you… if only she married this young master, there would’ve been no need for her to suffer.”
“Are you looking for death?” Ethan’s face instantly turned icy cold.
Marc Fraley raised an eyebrow, “What did you say?”
“I said, are you looking for death?” Ethan Smith stepped forward, his terrifying aura burst out in an instant!
Marc Fraley frowned slightly, snorted, and said, “Ethan Smith, since you managed to enter the Second Secret Realm, it means you have some skills. I have been wanting to see for myself…”
As Marc Fraley walked forward, his aura escalated rapidly as well.
Both of them stepped toward each other, and soon they stood face to face.
As their eyes locked, the two auras collided intensely.
People around them quickly retreated, their faces filled with mixed emotions.
Although they hoped that Ethan Smith could beat Marc Fraley, they also feared the consequences if he did.

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