Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1149

Chapter 1149: Chapter 1149: The Rise of the Petty Man Chapter 1149: Chapter 1149: The Rise of the Petty Man This sudden unease made Ethan Smith unconsciously knit his brows.

It was as if a bad hunch was filling his heart.

Ethan Smith slowly stood up and looked towards the horizon.

Although he did not have the ability of the prophet to predict the future, he was extremely sensitive to unease.

“Strange.” Ethan Smith frowned.

He couldn't figure out where this unease came from.

As of now, the enemies seemed to be the eight senior officials, and no one else.

“Could they be planning a second attack?” Ethan Smith whispered.

It shouldn't be; the deterrence caused by the previous attack should not allow them to make a comeback so soon.

Ethan Smith stood there, pondering for a while, and finally sat down.

As the saying goes, all unease stems from a lack of strength.

As long as he possesses enough power, there is nothing to worry about in this world.

In the Second Secret Realm.

The eight senior officials were curled up on the array platform, looking very pitiful.

They no longer had that arrogant posture; all that remained was anger and regret on their faces.

Standing in front of them was Marc Fraley, who seemed as lowly as a dog.

At this moment, his body was slowly recovering, and there was an evil smile on his face.

“Did you really think I, Marc Fraley, would willingly be your dog?” Marc said coldly.

Dashiell Garrett shouted, “Marc Fraley! How dare you! Your strength was given by us!”

“So what?” Marc sneered, “I remember everything you've done to me.”

“Marc Fraley, have you forgotten who made your Fraley family prosperous?” Another senior official said coldly.

“I remember, of course, I do!” Marc gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

“My father was originally a top cultivator in the world. If you hadn't deceived him into joining the Capital City Martial Arts Association, he wouldn't have met such a terrible end!”

“You used sweet words, coercion, and allurement to control my father, treating him like your servant and slave! And you still expect gratitude from me?”

Dashiell Garrett's face turned ugly. He didn't expect Marc, who had just kowtowed before him moments ago, to change his face in the blink of an eye!

But he didn't give up, continuing his brainwashing: “Marc Fraley, we gave you our strength so that you could seek revenge. Yet, now you do this. Aren't you repaying kindness with hatred?”

As soon as these words were spoken, a fierceness flashed in Marc's eyes!

With a wave of his big hand, a slap went right onto Dashiell Garrett's face!

Although the slap's force was not great, it was extremely insulting!

They had controlled the Capital City Martial Arts Association for many years and were considered the strongest in this area. It had been a long time since anyone dared to treat them in such a manner!

“Do you really think I don't know?” Marc said darkly.

“It was you who killed my father! You saw that my father was no match for Ethan Smith, so you forcibly occupied his body and tried to self-destruct!”

“Ethan Smith is not without responsibility, and neither are you!”

Upon hearing these words, Dashiell Garrett's face turned deathly pale!

“What do you want?” a senior official asked coldly.

“Hahaha!” Marc couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He suddenly turned around and shouted, “Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. The way you treated me is the way I will treat you!”

With that said, Marc suddenly reached out his hand, and in an instant, golden chains burst from his palm!

Eight chains in total, aiming straight for the brow of the eight senior officials!

The chains entered their brows, connecting them all together!

After that, Marc pulled hard on the chains, and their divine senses were forcibly drawn out by him!

“Marc Fraley, what do you want?” Dashiell Garrett asked in a panic.

With a cold smile, Marc said, “I said I wouldn't kill you, and I meant it.”

Using these eight chains, he bound the eight senior officials together. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't escape.

After doing all of this, Marc turned and walked towards the exit.

“Once I kill Ethan Smith, I'll let you know,” said Marc with a grin.

“Oh, and thanks for the strength you've given me. In gratitude, I'll let you live a few more days.”

After leaving these words, Marc turned and walked away.

At this point, Marc's strength had reached an incredible level.

This strength even exceeded any of the eight senior officials!

Although Marc appeared to be submissive, he was actually very ambitious. Otherwise, he wouldn't have used so many despicable means to control the Capital City Martial Arts Association.

“As I lost the Capital City Martial Arts Association, I will take it back!” Marc muttered coldly.

Then, he strode towards the passage.

At this moment, Ethan Smith was still comprehending the Character fighting formula.

It took Jackson Harris thirty-two days to reach the Fifth Layer, whereas Ethan Smith had already spent three days going from the Fourth Layer to the Fifth Layer.

During these three days, Ethan Smith had been working tirelessly, pouring his energy into understanding the Character fighting formula without eating or drinking.

“Om!”

Just then, a dazzling light suddenly flashed across the sky!

This light enveloped the earth, covering the entire Second Secret Realm!

“Second Mystic Realm, I, Marc Fraley, have returned!”

A powerful shout echoed through the sky of the Second Secret Realm!

Many people were awakened by this sound, hastily went out, and looked towards the sky.

Ethan Smith also heard this loud shout.

“Marc Fraley?” Ethan's brow furrowed, and he hurriedly ran out of the Great Hall.

He saw a young man in white robes standing above the Void, looking down on everyone with his hands behind his back.