Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Chapter 887: A Vision Descends from Heaven



Chapter 887: Chapter 887: A Vision Descends from Heaven

Ethan Smith’s aura was becoming increasingly terrifying, alarming everyone around him!

Provoking Ethan, was something Marc Fraley would regret for the rest of his life.

In a flash, Ethan was by Marc’s side.

His speed was off the charts, even the Half-step Martial Sages couldn’t keep up!

Within the next second, Ethan had Marc’s head pinned to the ground, swiftly sliding forward!

“You’re fucking asking for it!” Ethan’s enraged roar reverberated throughout the estate, sounding like a beast’s bellow!

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He held Marc’s head in one hand, launching him dozens of meters in the blink of an eye!

Marc’s head left a long trail behind in the ground, as countless loose pebbles turned into dust!

Marc tried to struggle, but found himself unable to get free.

The force Ethan had in his palm was incredibly terrifying, almost crushing his skull!

“Boom!”

It was at this moment that Ethan grabbed onto Marc and threw a punch onto his stomach!

Marc’s body was sent flying into the air, no sooner had he reacted than Ethan appeared behind him!

Ethan clenched his fists and landed a savage punch onto Marc’s back!

For an instant, Marc’s back bent into a bizarre arc, as his body pounded into the ground!

“Go to hell!”

Ethan kept roaring, fists bursting with light.

The golden light was like a bomb, relentlessly bombarding Marc!

In a matter of moments, the ground had turned into a Huge Pit!

“If this continues, Marc Fraley might end up dying here!” Tyler Wright exclaimed in shock.

The few Half-step Martial Sages exchanged glances, and charged towards Ethan unanimously.

They tried to stop Ethan, but were sent flying with a single punch!

Several Half-step Martial Sages failed to impede Ethan’s advance by even a bit!

“Boom!”

With Ethan’s punch, the ground split open, spreading rapidly and dividing the entire manor into two!

“Emily, we should stop him soon, or else… he could actually kill someone,” Daphne Green whispered.

Emily Taylor hadn’t expected Ethan Smith to exhibit such astonishing power. She rose and spoke in Ethan’s direction, “Ethan Smith, stop.”

Hearing Emily’s voice, some of Ethan’s rationality seemed to return.

The hand holding Marc’s head also came to a halt.

At this point, Marc looked like a dead dog caught in his hand.

He was the elegantly dressed young man who emerged from the Second Secret Realm, and now for the second time, he was brutally beaten.

Ethan threw Marc aside and then turned his gaze to Tyler Wright and the rest, coldly saying, “I’ll remember you all. I won’t let anyone go.”

Tyler Wright felt a chill down his spine upon hearing his words.

The Half-step Martial Sages who were planning to intervene also began to waver.

“No, we can’t. This guy is like a mad dog. If we make a move, we might get killed here.”

“Retreat, he’s beyond what a Half-step Martial Sage can handle now.”

The several Half-step Martial Sages hiding in the shadows left immediately.

Tyler Wright and the others also didn’t dare to linger, they picked up Marc Fraley and hastily left the scene.

Ethan Smith cast his gaze all around, and no one dared to make eye contact wherever his gaze landed.

“Phew.”

Ethan exhaled, slowly walked over to Emily Taylor, and sat down.

“I didn’t scare you, did I?” Ethan said somewhat embarrassingly.

Emily blinked at him and answered, “What do you think?”

Ethan Smith felt somewhat embarrassed and he hastily explained, “Actually, I’m not usually like this just…”

At that moment, Emily Taylor put a finger to Ethan’s lips to hush him.

“There’s no need to explain, I know everything that you’ve done for me,” Emily whispered.

Ethan was taken aback. After a moment, he gently pulled Emily into his arms.

After all the commotion, many people left the banquet.

The ones who stayed were mostly the young masters from the few aristocratic families in the Capital City.

“Mr. Smith, I have to warn you, if a Martial Saint emerges, it won’t be good news for you.” Ricardo Bowman had to voice out during the meal.

“Indeed, the emergence of a Martial Saint is a matter already set in stone. From what I know, the date might be brought forward or delayed.” Darnell Bradley added.

Ethan Smith nodded silently and took a deep breath, saying, “I understand, thanks for your concern.”

After the meal, Ethan took Emily and left.

On the way, Ethan looked at Emily and apologized, “Emily, there might be some changes in our plans.”

Originally, Ethan and Emily had planned to visit Mike Taylor, but now there might not be enough time for that anymore.

“Wherever you go, I will follow.” Emily leaned on Ethan’s shoulder, whispering softly.

“This won’t go on for too long, I will give you a peaceful life,” Ethan said softly.

The next day.

Ethan took Emily and headed to Green Moon Villa.

Upon reaching the Spiritual Spring nearby Green Moon Villa, they found Spike Schneider still fondling with the mystic keys.

“How much longer will it take?” Ethan asked.

Spike Schneider held out a finger and said, “Approximately a day.”

Ethan asked seriously, “Can the mystic keys of this Mystic Realm be modified?”

Spike Schneider stopped what he was doing and shook his head, “At least I can’t do it.”

This left Ethan in a tough spot.

He was worried that this Mystic Realm would be discovered and that would spell trouble.

With the abilities of the Capital City Martial Arts Association, finding a Mystic Realm master would be easy.

“But we have to take one step at a time and hopefully reach the Martial Saint Realm before they discover this.” Ethan thought to himself.

As long as he steps into the Martial Saint Realm, Ethan will have nothing to fear.

At this moment, Spike Schneider’s gaze fell on Emily Taylor.

“You are… Emily Taylor?” Spike Schneider looked Emily up and down as he asked.

Emily Taylor nodded and said, “Hello.”

Spike Schneider stroked his chin and said, “I heard that Miss Taylor is the number one beauty in Capital City. Today, I see it’s not just talk, and to be honest, you used to be the object of my admiration when I was a child.”

Emily Taylor bowed slightly and humbly said, “Mr. Schneider, you flatter me.”

“Alright, let’s not waste time, try to find the mystic key as soon as possible.” Ethan Smith said from the side.

Spike Schneider didn’t say anything more and continued to explore the mystic key.

Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, it was nightfall.

It was a quiet and serene night, with occasional sounds of insects and birds.

Ethan and Emily were lying down, gazing up at the sky, feeling relaxed and comfortable.

“Look, there’s a shooting star!” At that moment, Emily pointed to the sky and exclaimed excitedly.

“Make a wish, make a wish quickly!” Emily urged.

She put her hands together and closed her eyes slightly.

Ethan quickly imitated Emily’s actions and made his own wish.

After a while, Ethan looked at Emily and asked, “So, what was your wish?”

“I won’t tell you, if I say it, it won’t come true!” Emily said in a playful manner.

Ethan was about to speak when suddenly, a cloud of auspicious visions appeared in the sky!

Seeing this vision, Ethan’s face turned pale instantly!

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