Chapter 886: Chapter 886: You are asking for… death!
The young man’s face instantly clouded over.
He squinted his eyes and said, “Back in the day, Mike Taylor protected you, and no one in the Capital City dared to provoke you. But now Mike Taylor is dead! The Taylor family won’t bother with you either. What right do you have to dare…”
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill on his back.
He turned around to see that Ethan Smith was standing behind him.
“You…you are Ethan Smith?” the young man managed to say, stiffening his neck.
Ethan Smith put his hand on his shoulder and smiled, “Let’s have our chat sowhere else.”
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The young man seed to sense sothing was wrong and blurted out, “I know you are capable, but let tell you, I am Maynard Kirby of the Four Young Dandies of the Capital City. If you dare to touch …”
“Pa!”
Before Maynard Kirby could finish speaking, his body was instantly sent flying.
“Maynard Kirby? One of the Four Young Dandies of the Capital City? What’s that supposed to be?” Ethan Smith stared coldly at Maynard.
Maynard Kirby struggled to get up and roared,” You’re nothing more than a martial artist, and yet you dare to lay hands on , you…you’ll see!”
Ethan Smith began to slowly approach Maynard, saying, “I rember how Mike Taylor made the Miller family disappear overnight. Today, I’ll follow in his footsteps and make your Kirby family disappear.”
The voice of Ethan Smith wasn’t loud, but it was enough to reach the ears of everyone around.
“Make my Kirby family disappear? Ha ha ha ha! You’re nothing more than a re martial artist!” Maynard had no inkling of the impending danger.
Ethan Smith stooped and sneered, “Tell your dad he’d either leave Capital City right away, or I’ll send you off.”
Maynard got up from the ground and pointed at Ethan, saying, “Alright, you just wait, we’ll see!”
With that, Maynard hastily left the scene.
All those around couldn’t help but turn to watch.
Among them were many business elites and governnt officials, but no one spoke a word at that mont.
After driving Maynard away, Ethan Smith took a seat next to Emily Taylor.
“Are you alright?” Ethan asked with a smile.
Emily Taylor responded playfully, “You are becoming even more bold.”
Ethan, as if joking, replied, “That’s for sure, I am super brave now!”
“Tch~” Emily chuckled and rolled her eyes at Ethan.
Just then, Ethan Smith sensed a powerful presence rapidly drawing near.
Ethan furrowed his eyebrows and suddenly looked towards the entrance.
Several people appeared at the entrance, led by none other than Marc Fraley!
Accompanying Marc Fraley were four Half-step Martial Sages, one of whom was Tyler Wright.
“Marc Fraley…” Before Ethan could open his mouth, Emily Taylor quietly uttered his na.
Ethan frowned, “Do you know him?”
Emily nodded, “Yes.”
“During our ti in the Second Secret Realm, he drained a large portion of my blood. I heard he is the young master of the Second Secret Realm, a top-tier genius.”
Hearing this, a flash of anger crossed Ethan’s face.
Soon, Marc Fraley, accompanied by his group, began to approach Ethan.
“Miss Taylor, have you been enjoying yourself outside lately? Do you miss your ti in the Second Secret Realm?” The mont Marc Fraley drew near, his gaze fell on Emily.
Emily’s face flashed with pain. Despite her forced smile, it didn’t go unnoticed.
“Miss Taylor, don’t worry, soon I will take you back to the Second Secret Realm, ha ha ha!” Marc Fraley taunted with a roaring laughter.
“Boom!”
At that mont, Ethan Smith, from one side, suddenly swung his fist!
This ti, Marc Fraley was prepared and swiftly dodged the attack.
Then, Marc Fraley again approached Ethan.
“What’s wrong? Are you angry?” Marc sneered.
Ethan, squinting his eyes, said, “Marc Fraley, it seems you forget pain after the wound heals…”
This reminder turned Marc’s face sullen.
“Ethan Smith, don’t get cocky too soon. In a few days, the Second Secret Realm will dispatch the Martial Saint,” said Marc, sneering.
Ethan stood up, “Before the Martial Saint shows up, I can kill you a hundred tis over.”
As he spoke, Ethan emanated a strong murderous spirit.
“It’s so cold…”
This murderous chill swept over the whole Knight residence, causing the temperature to drop several degrees.
Marc snorted, “Ethan Smith, I bet you’re not capable of killing .”
With this, he glanced at Tyler Wright and the others by his side.
“They all co from the Mystic Realm, harbouring deep hatred for you. So are even willing to send forth the Martial Saint to slay you,” said Marc calmly.
“Tyler Wright! You’re actually ssing around with Marc Fraley!” Upon seeing this, Daphne Green couldn’t help but cry out angrily.
Having glanced at Daphne, Tyler Wright coldly responded, “We share a common interest.”
“You!” Daphne pointed at Tyler Wright, gritting her teeth in anger.
Ethan couldn’t help but sneer, “Very well, excellent indeed, Tyler Wright. When I beco a Martial Saint, the first one I’ll annihilate is your Wright family.”
Even though it was just a simple comnt, it was enough to cast a fleeting look of panic on Tyler’s face.
Though the panic was fleeting, it did not escape Ethan’s eyes.
“Ethan Smith, you are no more than a Great Completeness Military Marquis right now, still far away from becoming a Martial Saint. I highly doubt you’ll have that chance,” Tyler countered coldly.
Ethan chuckled, “Well, we’ll see about that.”
Tyler fell silent and quietly stood behind Marc.
Marc raised his eyebrows and said, “Ethan Smith, surely you know, in such a short span of ti, you simply can’t attain the Martial Saint Realm.”
“And once the Martial Saint appears, soone like you is simply incapable of protecting Emily Taylor. She’ll have to return to the Second Secret Realm and suffer.”
With that, Marc changed the subject and continued, grinning, “If you truly care about her, why not hand her over to ? With my protection, at least she may endure less hardship.”
At that, everyone around Marc broke into uproarious laughter.
“What do you think, why not consider it? You can’t be too selfish being a person,” Marc continued to mock.
“Tsk tsk, the hardships suffered in the Second Secret Realm, it’s really unimaginable. I’ve tried it and couldn’t stand the excruciating pain for even a minute.”
“But Emily has to endure this torture around the clock, ahh, the thought alone is painful…”
Provoked by Marc’s words, Ethan’s mind went blank.
His eyes turned blood red as he roared, “You son of a… You’re courting death!”
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