Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1102

Chapter 1102: Chapter 1102: Battling a Familiar Face Chapter 1102: Chapter 1102: Battling a Familiar Face Brian Bradley nodded, “I have investigated the Immortal Slaying Sect, and they have multiple sanctums in the world.”

“Although these sanctums have collapsed, there still lingers a faint aura.”

“This aura is very similar to what Emmett Middleton has.”

Ethan Smith's face didn't look too good.

Although the Immortal Slaying Sect was the first sect back in the day, they were by no means a good lot.

They absorbed a large number of martial artists' divine senses, turning them into their own power. Such behavior is morally condemnable.

“If he really inherits the legacy of the Immortal Slaying Sect, we must be careful with him,” Ethan Smith said solemnly.

Brian Bradley nodded, “Although Obadiah Heptinstall claims to be a successor of the Immortal Slaying Sect, he received very little inheritance.”

“Regarding the secret techniques of the Immortal Slaying Sect, he only has the technique of absorbing martial artists' divine senses and those dozens of mighty realm white bones.”

“Have you seen him use any other secret techniques?”

Ethan shook his head.

Just as Brian Bradley said, he had not used any of the Immortal Slaying Sect's secret techniques.

“Of course, this is all just my speculation,” Brian Bradley said.

“Right now, Emmett Middleton hasn't done anything out of line, and we can't do anything to him, but we need to be careful of him.”

Ethan Smith nodded and said, “I understand, Brother Bradley, thanks.”

In a low voice, Brian Bradley said, “Please keep it a secret, Mr. Smith, don't let a third person know.”

“Rest assured,” Ethan nodded.

With a probing movement from Brian Bradley, the space secret technique disappeared.

He didn't stay long and left.

Watching Brian's departing figure, Ethan Smith couldn't help but touch his chin.

This Brian Bradley was also far from simple.

Although he acted low-key, he was extremely talented. When Ethan first met him, his strength was insignificant, but now, he had far surpassed his brother, Darnell Bradley.

The next day.

Everyone gathered on the deck.

In the distance, the silhouette of an island appeared faintly.

This island was wrapped in thick fog, looking like a fairyland.

“That should be Cloud Dragon Island,” said Ethan Smith.

“That's right, it doesn't seem dangerous at all,” murmured Frederick Cohen.

“True peril often hides extremely well,” said Daphne Green.

The ship sailed towards Cloud Dragon Island, getting closer and closer.

A few hundred meters away, Ethan found the captain and said, “Your ship should stop here, and we will return after three days.”

At this moment, Dayton Flynn came running over.

He grinned, “Mr. Smith, can I go with you?”

“No,” Ethan refused without thinking.

Dayton Flynn swiftly stated, “I promise not to cause any trouble, I…”

“I said, no,” Ethan cut off Dayton Flynn's words.

Ricardo Bowman came over with a smile and said, “Young Master Flynn, Cloud Dragon Island is not a place for leisure. It's extremely dangerous, and even we can't guarantee our own safety. You should go back.”

Seeing the situation, Dayton Flynn had no choice but to give up.

The ship turned around, while Ethan Smith and the others walked on the water towards Cloud Dragon Island.

Over ten people successfully landed on Cloud Dragon Island.

This island was not as dangerous as expected; instead, it was full of flowers and green grass, resembling a paradise.

“Are those flowers the Exotic Flowers?” Ethan Smith frowned.

Daphne Green laughed, “If the Exotic Flowers were so easy to find, Cloud Dragon Island would have been emptied by now.”

Ethan Smith hummed in agreement, releasing his divine sense to cover almost the entire Cloud Dragon Island.

However, to Ethan's surprise, Cloud Dragon Island didn't seem to have anything strange, and he couldn't even feel a trace of aura flow.

“Strange, could it be those rumors are all false?” Ethan frowned.

“It's better to be careful,” Daphne said.

With caution, the group walked onto Cloud Dragon Island. After taking a few steps, Ricardo Bowman's foot made a “crack” sound.

Looking down, a skull was smashed to pieces under his foot.

“It's a skeleton,” Ethan Smith's frown deepened.

There were several skeletons in the area, and each of them had been weathered for many years on the island.

“These bones seem to be Martial Saint skeletons,” Blaise Rhodes said solemnly.

As they spoke, the surrounding fog seemed to thicken.

The dense fog almost blocked everyone's sight, with visibility less than five meters.

The sudden fog made everyone feel uneasy.

“Everyone, be careful, and don't get separated,” Ethan warned.

“Alright,” someone replied.

Ethan walked at the front, carefully moving forward.

His body emitted a golden light, and he was on high alert, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

“Whoosh!”

At that moment, a light as fast as an arrow shot towards Ethan Smith. Its speed was so fast that even with his heightened senses, he was still grazed by the light!

To Ethan's amazement, the light actually scraped through his flesh.

A trace of fresh blood flowed down his chest.

“Drip!”

Blood dropped to the ground and disappeared quickly. Soon after, a series of tremors sounded as several figures appeared before Ethan.

“Watch out!” Ethan shouted urgently!

But to his surprise, no one responded!

He turned around and saw that there was no one behind him!

“What… what happened?” Ethan's expression changed.

How could they suddenly disappear?

A murderous and bloody aura filled the fog as several figures slowly revealed themselves, approaching Ethan Smith.

Upon closer inspection, these figures were Frederick Cohen, Daphne Green, and the others!

“Why did you suddenly move there?” Ethan Smith frowned.

But no one replied. They had cold faces and walked towards Ethan Smith step by step!