Mrs. and Mr. Smith -
Chapter 1707
Chapter 1707: Chapter 1707: Another Cultivator from Earth Chapter 1707: Chapter 1707: Another Cultivator from Earth Such a spectacle might be unprecedented in history.
Ethan Smith flew towards the northern border on the back of the Divine Eagle.
As he was about to reach the northern border, Smith dismounted the Divine Eagle.
He took out the bottle of tonic given by Simona, gulping it down in one shot, then tranquilly awaited the alteration in his appearance.
The transformation was rapid. He could clearly feel the changing facial bone structure.
The immense pain was more than what a common person could bear, but it seemed trivial to Smith.
In just a few minutes, Smith's face had contorted into an exceptionally grotesque shape.
He fetched a mirror, confirming his new, unrecognizable reflection, and then sauntered towards the northern border without care.
More and more people were gathering at the northern border, so much so that it caused Smith quite a shock when he finally arrived.
The circumstances were even more horrendous than he had anticipated!
The verbal abuses filling the air were almost unbearable.
Smith swallowed nervously and murmured, “Damn, these people are indeed efficient…”
However, this also brought Smith a sense of relief.
From the initial reluctance to resist to the present tense standoff, Ken Middleton had played a significant part.
Smith managed to blend into the crowd and squeeze himself to the very front.
As he looked down at the dead river in front of him, he was stunned.
The once vast dead river was now just the size of a palm!
“Given this rate, I presume it will disappear in a day or two.” Smith murmured to himself.
“Bloody hell, if you're waiting for the river to disappear, I'll wring your head off!”
Just then, an insult, which seemed vaguely familiar to Smith, reached his ears.
Those profanities were reminiscent of the ones from Earth.
Having been in the Holy Region for so long, he had never heard such words before.
Smith followed the voice and observed a young man, hopping mad, hurling abuses at someone on the other side.
He looked just like a squabbling countrywoman.
Smith's brow furrowed. This man was unfamiliar to him.
“Could it be… another man from Earth has arrived?” Smith sucked in a deep breath.
He felt a strong impulse to approach and question the man, but his current appearance held him back, worrying it could reveal his identity.
After much deliberation, Smith decided to hold his impulse and etched the man's face in his memory.
“Once the dead river disappears, I am going to slaughter you!”
“The disappearance of the dead river will signify the demise of the North Plain!”
“Ha ha, where is your dog-like master from the North Plain? Why isn't he here? Is he still asleep?”
“When we come across, we'll first smash the head of that dog sh*t Denton Horton, then slaughter all of you, to pacify the souls of our seniors from the Southern Province!”
“How dare you insult our master, you're looking for death!”
“In our eyes, your master is nothing more than a beast, a bastard, ha ha ha!”
The people of the North Plain were hopping mad, looking extremely furious.
Listening to this heated exchange, Smith started losing patience too and almost burst out.
Right then, Smith recognised a familiar figure within the crowd of the North Plain.
The figure was none other than Eternal.
Eternal stood there with his hands clasped behind him, quietly observing the crowd, acting every bit of a high hand.
A Reversion Void Stage aura emanated from him, preventing anyone from approaching.
Standing beside him was Dudley Lynch, someone Smith was also well-acquainted with.
“They are colluding.” Smith sneered as he saw this.
Afterwards, Smith slowly moved back.
He subdued his aura, waiting quietly for the disappearance of the dead river.
“Ah! I can't take it anymore, I'll kill you now!”
Just at that moment, a sudden revolt broke out from the opposite riverbank!
A streak of brilliance shot up from the ground, rushing towards the cultivators of the Southern Province!
“You think we're afraid of you!”
The cultivators of the Southern Province did not back down and fought back immediately!
The two forces collided in mid-air, causing a deafening explosion!
Finally, someone initiated a fight!
Separated only by the dead river, the cultivators of both sides began their energetic battle!
But, it's worth mentioning, the overall strength of the cultivators from the North Plain still surpassed that of the Southern Province. In no time, several cultivators from the Southern Province were executed, their primordial spirits exploded directly!
“The weak ones, retreat to the back immediately!” yelled a cultivator from the Southern Province.
“Those who are powerful, stop hiding cowardly in the back! If we don't resist today, we will be trampled upon tomorrow!”
The one speaking was the cultivator suspected of being from Earth!
He seemed to possess a strong ability to mobilise people. His words instantly spurred them into action.
As Smith observed the harrowing state of the Southern Province's cultivators, he could feel a restlessness stirring within him.
He slowly stood up, prepared to take action.
“Everyone, stop!”
A voice echoed from the direction of the North Plain.
The voice belonged to Eternal who had his hands clasped behind. He nonchalantly said, “There's no need to rush. The dead river will be swallowed by tomorrow. Why hurry? Everyone, take a step back.”
After all, Eternal was the Godly King of the North Plain. Upon hearing his words, the cultivators all retreated one after another.
“Bloody hell, Eternal, you're a beast! If I don't smash your head tomorrow, my surname's not Thompson!” The cultivator who was suspected to be from Earth pointed and cursed at Eternal.
Standing with hands on his back, Eternal casually replied, “I won't be bothered by the rantings of a louse.”
“Is that so? Well, I won't be polite then.” Friar Thompson sneered.
“Your mom called me daddy last night.”
“I'm gonna kick your XXXXX.”
A slew of insults guaranteed that this Thompson fellow was someone from Earth.
Such language, constantly referencing to one's mother, was something Smith was very acquainted with during his time on Earth.
Eternal on the opposite bank, however, was utterly fuming.
He was doing his best to suppress his anger, managing to sustain a pleasant facade, “I won't be enraged by a dog's bark.”
“Right? You must be dying of anger right now, right? It must be frustrating to keep it all in, right?” Thompson laughed.
Eternal gritted his teeth, seemingly unable to bear it any longer, and walked away.
At the riverbank, Dudley Lynch stood with his hands clasped behind, smiling lightly to himself, “I quite admire you.”
“Dudley Lynch, I'm your father whom you've never met!” Thompson's ranting now centered on Lynch.
“Don't think I don't recognize you. I'll tell you secretly, before coming here, I impregnated your mother with your younger brother.”
Upon hearing this, Smith was utterly convinced. This lad was definitely from Earth!
Lynch at the opposite bank also seemed to have noticed something. His eyes slightly narrowed, and he whispered to someone standing beside him, “This man, I want him alive, at any cost. Make sure to capture him.”
The black-robed man standing beside him quickly nodded, saying, “Yes, Divine King.”
Thompson was still incessantly abusing, completely oblivious of the looming danger.
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