Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1329

Chapter 1329: Chapter 1329: The Light Golden Right Fist!_1 Chapter 1329: Chapter 1329: The Light Golden Right Fist!_1 Ethan Smith's sudden strange movement caused Ava's pretty face to flush and she hurriedly covered her eyes.

Meanwhile, Virgil angrily shouted, “Ethan Smith, what are you doing?”

Ethan didn't care about the two people's reactions; he carefully examined the changes in his body, turning around in front of the mirror.

However, what puzzled Ethan was that this time, there was no change in his body at all.

“How could this be?” Ethan frowned.

He pondered for a while and suddenly thought of something!

“Last time, the change occurred due to the injury on my chest, requiring new flesh to grow. Could it be… I need to have a new body for the change to happen?” Ethan thought to himself.

At this point, Ethan looked at his fist.

“It must be like this.” Ethan said coldly.

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and then his left fist clenched, and divine power surged forth.

The next second, Ethan's left fist brutally smashed into his right fist!

Such a powerful punch, even Ethan's own flesh and blood couldn't bear it.

In an instant, his right fist burst, and even the bones were cracked!

Seeing the bloody mess of Ethan's right fist, both Ava and Virgil were stunned.

“Ethan, don't give up hope, there are countless opportunities!” Virgil shouted in shock.

Ava, no longer bothered by her shyness, rushed forward, and asked, “Mr. Smith, what… what are you doing?”

However, a smile appeared on Ethan Smith's face.

He lay in bed, grinning, saying, “It should be fine now…”

For Ethan, the most important thing was his fists.

Thus, he had to ensure that his right hand transformed first!

This way, he could face Philbert Duncan without any fear!

Ethan laid limp on the bed, even though his palm was in excruciating pain, he did not care.

Meanwhile, Ava hastily wrapped Ethan's wounds while Virgil went out to look for an alchemist to treat Ethan.

After some busy work, Ethan's right hand was bandaged, and the alchemist gave him several doses of medicine.

“Sir, how long will it take for my hand to recover?” Ethan asked.

The alchemist said, “About five or six days.”

“That's too slow.” Ethan frowned.

“You don't have spiritual power in your body. It's already considered fast. Don't be so ungrateful.” The alchemist replied, somewhat contemptuously.

Ethan wasn't angry. Instead, he lay in bed and laughed.

For the following days, Ava stayed in Ethan's room, taking care of him meticulously.

This only made the already jealous Virgil even more upset.

On the other side.

Philbert Duncan had arrived at Sunilope City, riding on a majestic flying demonic beast.

His face was still incredibly cold as he looked down condescendingly at the city.

“Is there a need for such a city to exist?” Philbert Duncan said coldly.

Born with a love for slaughtering cities, he seemed to have an innate joy in killing.

Seeing Philbert's intentions, his attendant quickly said, “Mr. Duncan, this city is on the border of West Ridge, and there must be someone watching. The city is indeed necessary.”

Philbert glanced at him and snorted softly.

“Are you sure Ethan Smith is here?” Philbert asked.

“I don't know. He said it himself,” the attendant whispered.

“If Ethan Smith isn't here, I'll kill everyone in Sunilope City!” Philbert said viciously.

The two landed in Sunilope City.

Philbert's attendant went to search for news about Ethan Smith, while Philbert coldly watched the people coming and going in Sunilope City.

“Too slow, this is too slow.” Philbert frowned and quickly lost patience.

He grabbed his attendant's collar and coldly said, “Send a message. Tell Ethan Smith to see me himself. If he doesn't come, I'll start killing.”

The attendant opened his mouth to say something, but ultimately just nodded.

Soon, the news spread.

Before long, Ethan, who was staying at the Burton family's residence, heard the news.

Virgil rushed in frantically, panic written all over his face, he said, “Ethan, what's going on, why is Philbert Duncan looking for you?”

Ethan frowned slightly, sat up from the bed, and whispered, “He came sooner than I thought.”

“What do you mean?” Virgil asked.

Ethan snorted coldly, “I invited him.”

“Mr. Smith, do you have a grudge against Philbert Duncan?” Ava asked with surprise.

Ethan's face was serious as he said, “An irreconcilable hatred. I must kill him.”

Ava was shocked, and whispered, “Mr. Smith, Philbert Duncan is the darling of the Cloud Sect, rumored to be the First Elder's closed-door disciple; how…how did you get involved with him?”

“Because he deserves to die.” Ethan replied coldly.

At that moment, he tried to move his fist and discovered the injury on it hadn't healed yet.

Ethan huffed, tearing off the bandages.

At that moment, Ethan's right fist had grown new flesh.

This newly-grown flesh was shimmering with a faint Golden Radiance.

“Just as I thought.” Ethan couldn't help but sneer.

The newfound flesh was far stronger than his original, and its power was even more terrifying!

Thus, Ethan had no fear of Philbert Duncan.

“Mr. Smith, what are you doing!” Ava said anxiously.

“Your injuries haven't healed, how can you take on Philbert Duncan?”

Ethan was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, “I can't let others die because of me.”

Ava thought for a moment and said, “In that case, I have an acquaintance with Philbert Duncan. He might show me some thin face.”

“Miss Ava, you mustn't. I heard that Philbert Duncan is vicious and brutally violent. You must not make contact with him!” Virgil anxiously said.

Ava smiled and said, “It's alright. Even if he really wants to hurt me, I might not be afraid of him.”

Having said that, Ava looked at Ethan and said, “Mr. Smith, you should recover first, and leave the rest to me.”

She turned and left the room. Virgil tried to stop her, but Ava gently pushed him away, leaving him in place.

Ethan, meanwhile, wasn't too worried. With Ava's capabilities, Philbert might not even be a match for her.

Sunilope City, a certain teahouse.

Philbert Duncan sat there, sipping tea, waiting for Ethan Smith.

Soon, Ava appeared in the teahouse.

She was dressed in gauzy clothing, with a smile on her face, slowly walking over and sitting down in front of Philbert.

Seeing Ava, an icy coldness flashed across Philbert's face.

“I wonder if Young Master Duncan remembers me,” Ava said politely.

Philbert looked her up and down, squinting his eyes, and said, “You are…Ava Brown?”

“Thank you, Mr. Duncan, for still remembering me.” Ava smiled.

Hearing her words, Philbert couldn't help but sneer, “I remember you were poisoned by Twilight Qi and lost all your spiritual power. Is that right?”

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