Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1577

Chapter 1577: Chapter 1577: I Hope You Keep Your Word_1 Chapter 1577: Chapter 1577: I Hope You Keep Your Word_1 Ethan Smith's imposing aura caused the elderly man to not dare to say a word, and even sweat began to drip from his forehead.

Fortunately, Mr. Snider quickly came forward and stood in front of the elderly man, smiling and said, “Ethan Smith, are you afraid that the Master will heal the Deputy Sect Master and steal your limelight?”

Ethan Smith narrowed his eyes and said, “If something happens to the Deputy Sect Master, will you take responsibility?”

Mr. Snider coldly snorted, “If anything happens to him, I'll be responsible!”

“Good!” Ethan Smith took two steps back.

“You've all heard it, if anything happens to the Deputy Sect Master, I'll kill him, and you all shouldn't have any objections, right?” Ethan coldly asked.

The people around looked at each other and then someone took the lead to say, “I agree!”

Ethan Smith looked at Mr. Snider and said, “What about you?”

Mr. Snider opened his mouth, seemingly a little unsure.

He looked at the elderly man, apparently consulting his opinion.

The old man waved his hand and said, “Just agree with them!”

Mr. Snider gritted his teeth and said boldly, “What if the Master heals the Deputy Sect Master?”

“Then I'll cripple my own cultivation and let you do as you please.” Ethan Smith said coldly.

Mr. Snider was overjoyed and immediately said, “Alright, you better keep your word!”

Then, Mr. Snider looked at the Master, clasping his hands and said, “It's up to you now.”

The elderly man said indifferently, “Don't worry.”

With that, he took out a medicinal cauldron and the herbs he prepared, and began refining the Pill.

This elder did have some skills, as a Red Spiritual Fire emerged from his palm.

However, the alchemy he practiced was unbearable to watch.

As Ethan Smith watched the refining process, he couldn't help but shake his head.

To him, the invisible blood clotting pill was easy to refine and wouldn't take much time at all.

But for this Master, it took a lot of mental effort and energy, as well as three to four hours.

Ethan Smith wasn't in a hurry, he found a place to sit down and quietly waited.

“Master, are you sure there's no problem?” Kingsley Kelley asked worriedly.

Ethan Smith gave a cold snort and said, “His level is nothing to worry about.”

With Ethan's words, Kingsley Kelley's heart settled.

He stood next to Ethan and quietly waited.

“By the way, have the people of the Cloud Sect been sent out?” Ethan Smith asked.

Kingsley nodded, “I sent someone yesterday to look for Miss Salena Carpenter.”

Ethan took a deep breath and whispered, “I hope Salena is fine…”

“Miss Carpenter is so strong, she'll be fine,” Kingsley reassured.

Ethan didn't say a word and closed his eyes slightly.

The various scenes of Salena flashed through his mind, and he suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, clenching his fists involuntarily.

“Godly Kings of the North Plain… I will never let you go,” Ethan gritted his teeth.

Regardless of whether Salena was alive or dead, Ethan would remember this debt.

As time passed, three hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Ethan Smith slowly opened his eyes while in a meditative state.

“What, it's not ready yet?” Ethan asked with a furrowed brow.

“Ethan Smith, don't disturb the Master!” Mr. Snider reminded.

Ethan Smith couldn't help but sneer as he watched the elderly man's technique, feeling like laughing.

This kind of technique was probably far worse than that of the Medicine Sage.

After about another hour, the invisible blood clotting pill was finally refined.

He took the Pill out of the medicinal cauldron and proudly said, “It's done, the Pill is ready.”

Mr. Snider eagerly grabbed the Pill and rushed to the Deputy Sect Master's side, saying, “Deputy Sect Master, take your medicine.”

The Deputy Sect Master struggled to open his mouth and swallowed the Pill.

At this moment, everyone became tense.

They stared intently at the Deputy Sect Master, fearing something might happen.

Only Ethan Smith and the elderly man showed no worry.

“Everyone, be at ease, the Deputy Sect Master will be fine.” The elderly man said with an air of satisfaction.

The most nervous person was Mr. Snider, who stared intently at the Deputy Sect Master while cold sweat poured down his forehead.

A few minutes later, the Deputy Sect Master's breathing suddenly became steady, and his injuries began to heal slowly.

Seeing this, Mr. Snider was instantly overjoyed!

He looked excitedly at Ethan Smith and said, “How about that? Ethan Smith, you see, right? The Deputy Sect Master's body is getting better!”

The other elders were also somewhat surprised.

Had this elderly man really healed the Deputy Sect Master? Was he a real Master?

“What do you think? Didn't you all doubt me before, what do you have to say now?” Mr. Snider was smug, looking like a villain who had gotten his way.

However, Ethan Smith sneered again and again. Although the invisible blood clotting pill could temporarily restore the body, further treatment was required in a timely manner, or the injury would get worse.

“Ethan Smith! Isn't it time for you to fulfill your promise?” Mr. Snider snorted coldly.

Kingsley's face suddenly became a bit unpleasant, he hurriedly said, “Mr. Snider, we are all doing this for the Deputy Sect Master's sake, why be so serious?”

Mr. Snider glared and said, “What do you mean? Are you planning to go back on your word?”

“I…”

“Of course I won't go back on my word.” Ethan Smith interrupted Kingsley's words.

Mr. Snider coldly laughed, “Then don't waste any more time and cripple your cultivation now.”

Ethan Smith glanced at Mr. Snider and said, “Don't worry, just wait a little longer.”

“You can't delay any longer!” Mr. Snider sneered.

Ethan Smith calculated the time and said, “Wait five more minutes, at most, five minutes.”

“What do you mean?” Mr. Snider was somewhat angry.

“Nothing, I believe you don't care about these five minutes either,” Ethan Smith said.

Having said that, he closed his eyes again.

Mr. Snider said with some displeasure, “Hmph, it seems that you are really afraid. Well, I'll wait for you for five more minutes, and after five minutes, I hope you can keep your word.”

At this moment, the numerous elders in the hall were also feeling a little at a loss.

“Mr. Snider, just let it go, Mr. Smith is doing this for the Deputy Sect Master.”

“Yeah, if you really push Mr. Smith too hard, what if he starts a killing spree?”

“Exactly, Mr. Snider, just let it go.”

Mr. Snider laughed coldly, “Absolutely not! As a man, you must keep your word!”

“Right, you're absolutely correct. I hope you can be as tough in a moment,” Ethan Smith sneered.

Mr. Snider scoffed, “Hmph, I, Mr. Snider, have always been true to my word. I'm not like some people.”

Ethan Smith took a look at the Deputy Sect Master and whispered, “It's almost time.”

“What's almost time?” someone asked.

Before Ethan Smith could answer, the Deputy Sect Master who was lying in bed suddenly started to vomit blood, and his breathing became weak at this moment!

And the body that was slowly recovering before, now tore apart at an extremely fast speed, looking too horrible to watch!