Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Chapter 891: Chapter 891: The Despicable Tyler Wright

Despite facing two Martial Saints, the Pavilion Master wasn’t overly anxious.

Her face remained calm as she continued, “I don’t know where Ethan Smith is. You shouldn’t be asking me either.”

Tyler Wright scoffed, “Do you know where Emily Taylor is then? As far as I know, she’s been with you for quite some time, hasn’t she?”

The Pavilion Master shook her head, “Ethan Smith has already taken her away.”

“So, where have they gone?” The two Martial Saints accompanying Tyler Wright seemed to have lost their confidence.

“I don’t know,” the Pavilion Master retorted coldly.

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“You’re asking for death!”

One of the Martial Saints immediately released his suppressive aura in fury, reaching out with his hand!

The Pavilion Master found herself drawn toward his outstretched hand!

“Thud!”

With a sound of collision, the thin hand of the Martial Saint grabbed the Pavilion Master’s white neck!

A tremendous force spread out, instantly draining the color from the Pavilion Master’s face!

At the same time, the Martial Saint’s divine sense radiated out, forcefully trying to penetrate the Pavilion Master’s mind, as if intending to forcefully read her thoughts!

The Pavilion Master, realizing his intentions, quickly closed her eyes, struggling to control her divine sense to prevent him from forcefully reading it.

Two forces seemed to be at odds.

The Pavilion Master’s divine sense was incredibly strong—so strong that even a Martial Saint couldn’t forcefully break through it in a short amount of time!

“Damn it!” The Martial Saint couldn’t help but curse under his breath.

“This woman’s consciousness is too tough. Forcing a reading won’t be easy.”

Hearing this, Tyler Wright’s eyes narrowed.

He coolly looked at the Pavilion Master and said, “Why are you pushing this? Just tell us where Ethan Smith is, and I promise you won’t be harmed.”

The Pavilion Master remained silent with her eyes slightly closed, paying no mind to Tyler Wright.

Tyler Wright squinted and said, “You’re not going to speak, huh? Fine. In that case, I’ll start killing the alchemists from your Divine Alchemist Pavilion until you talk!”

Before his words had settled, Tyler Wright swung his hand, killing one of the alchemists on the spot!

Witnessing this, the Pavilion Master felt her heart drop. But her expression remained calm.

“Go ahead and see whether you’ll speak or not!” Tyler Wright said coldly.

The Pavilion Master closed her eyes, as if unwilling to watch this cruel scene.

“Still not talking, eh?” Tyler Wright walked in front of the Pavilion Master.

He began to caress the Pavilion Master’s face and grinned, “If you’re not going to talk, then I’ll strip you naked and throw you onto a bed. Heh heh…”

The Pavilion Master’s face finally changed.

She opened her eyes and said coldly, “You’ll pay for this.”

“Payment? What can I possibly pay? Hahaha!” Tyler Wright roared with arrogant laughter.

“Don’t think I’m joking. I’m telling you, once we’re on the bed, I assure you, you’ll beg for death!”

The Pavilion Master gritted her teeth in silence.

Tyler Wright growled, “Fine, you drove me to do this!”

Saying that, he reached out to rip off the Pavilion Master’s clothing!

“Stop!”

Suddenly, a voice resounded from the entrance.

Turning his head, he saw two people standing at the door.

Those two were Ignacio Burke and Jackson Harris.

It was rare to see them working together.

“Ignacio Burke? Jackson Harris?” Tyler Wright let out a cold laugh upon seeing the two.

Ignacio Burke pointed at the Pavilion Master and said, “Let her go.”

Tyler Wright laughed coldly, “Are you insane? Did you forget this isn’t the past? Do you think you can fight a Martial Saint?”

Ignacio Burke responded coldly, “Of course I’m no match for a Martial Saint.”

“Then fuck off immediately! Or don’t blame me for not being polite!” Tyler Wright barked out an order!

Meanwhile, the two Martial Saints also turned to look towards Ignacio Burke.

Ignacio Burke took a deep drag of his cigarette, crushed the butt on the ground and icily said, “Do you think this is an era where martial artists rule?”

Tyler Wright frowned, “What do you mean?”

Ignacio Burke laughed coldly, “I can’t defeat a Martial Saint, but what about them?”

As his words fell, a row of soldiers bearing loaded guns rushed in from outside!

Moreover, at the entrance, a pile of modern weapons were quickly stacked up!

These cold weapons were pointed at Tyler Wright and the rest, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

“If you push me, I don’t care what this Mystic Realm is, I’ll blast it!” Ignacio Burke shouted.

Seeing this scene, Tyler Wright’s face turned slightly ugly.

He wasn’t afraid of the weapons in front of him, but he didn’t want to directly confront official power.

“Jonathan Wright, let it go,” one of the Martial Saints whispered.

“Before we left, the family head told us to avoid conflict with the officials as much as possible.”

Despite his reluctance, Tyler Wright took a deep breath and said coldly, “Fine, Ignacio Burke, I’ll give you some face!”

After saying that, he glared at the Pavilion Master one last time and said, “I’m telling you, Emily Taylor is important to us. I won’t give up just like that!”

Leaving these words behind, Tyler Wright turned and left.

Ignacio Burke snorted as he quickly walked in front of the Pavilion Master and asked, “Are you okay?”

The Pavilion Master shook her head and stood up, “Thank you, Commander Burke, for stepping in.”

Ignacio Burke remained silent, but his face showed a hint of worry.

“The government should also create a top cultivator,” whispered Jackson Harris from the side.

…

Meanwhile, Lord Star and his company were searching for Ethan Smith as well.

Despite spending an entire day, they were still unable to locate Ethan Smith.

“Lord Star, that woman might have been lying,” said one of the Martial Saints.

“Damn it, if we can’t find Ethan Smith, then we’ll start from the people around him! For every day he doesn’t show up, we’ll kill someone until he does!” another Martial Saint retorted coldly.

Lord Star glanced at them and said expressionlessly, “What does this have to do with them? I’m not stooping to such despicable acts.”

“Yes, you’re so noble.” The two Martial Saints couldn’t help but sneer.

Lord Star coldly looked back and retorted, “Not only will I not do it, but I also won’t allow you to do it. My word is the final say.”

Leaving these words behind, Lord Star turned and left.

Although the two Martial Saints were unwilling, they still followed him.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

The Martial Arts Forum quickly released stats: in three days, seven Martial Saints had appeared worldwide, six of which were from Mystic Realm!

And their appearance was all for Emily Taylor.

…

At this time in the Spiritual Spring Secret Realm, Ethan Smith was slowly absorbing the Ice Glazed Heart.

His aura was steadily progressing, while Emily Taylor stayed by his side.

She would sometimes meditate and sometimes stand up to wipe off Ethan’s sweat.

Whether it was due to Emily Taylor’s presence or not, Ethan’s cultivation this time was much faster compared to the past.

His aura’s advancement, as well as the absorption speed, greatly surpassed previous occasions.