Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1765

Chapter 1765: Chapter 1765: Primordial Spirit Damaged_1 Chapter 1765: Chapter 1765: Primordial Spirit Damaged_1 At the Cloud Sect, they naturally saw this scene as well.

Ken Middleton's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he subconsciously wanted to get up, but his body had not yet recovered, so he eventually gave up on the idea.

Dudley Lynch looked down at everyone and spoke indifferently: “The North Plain has become history. Today, I came to bring a gift to Ethan Smith.”

A gift for Ethan Smith?

Everyone was surprised. How could Ethan Smith and this Dudley Lynch be connected?

Dudley Lynch didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, he took out a corpse.

The owner of this corpse was none other than Denton Horton!

Dudley Lynch casually threw Denton Horton's corpse to the side and said indifferently, “Denton Horton is already dead, killed by my hand.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole Southern Province was in an uproar!

Denton Horton was actually dead? And killed by the hand of the Godly King of the North Plain?

“What does this Dudley Lynch want? Is he going to take over Denton Horton's position?”

“He killed Denton Horton. He must want to dominate the North Plain!”

“We should not have let Denton Horton escape back then!”

Hearing the people's words, Dudley Lynch coldly laughed.

He spoke indifferently, “I have no interest in the North Plain. I am here today just to inform you of this news.”

After saying this, Dudley Lynch suddenly shouted, “Ethan Smith, there will inevitably be a bright and aboveboard battle between you and me. I hope that before this, you won't die!”

After leaving these words, the Void began to slowly fade away until it disappeared completely.

Denton Horton's death rapidly spread throughout the Southern Province.

Some skeptics even went to the North Plain in person.

After confirming that no one was left in the North Plain, everyone gradually lowered their guard.

“Dudley Lynch, I remember him,” Ken Middleton said on Cultivation Mountain.

Forrest Middleton nodded slightly, “He's just an ordinary man who, with the help of the White Bone Club in the Azure Rock Forest, has reached where he is today.”

“He seems to have an unusual obsession with Ethan Smith,” Ken Middleton said.

Forrest Middleton nodded and said, “Dudley Lynch doesn't seem to pose a threat.”

“Yes, but it's best not to underestimate an ambitious person. After all, the strongest people in history have never been those with special constitutions or the inheritors of powerful Bloodlines,” Ken Middleton said.

Forrest Middleton agreed with this statement.

“I wonder how Ethan Smith is doing. I haven't been able to visit him all this time,” Ken Middleton said solemnly.

“Just focus on healing,” Forrest Middleton shook his head.

After saying this, Forrest Middleton left Cultivation Mountain.

Grandeous Mountain.

Ethan Smith lay in bed, his breath extremely weak.

Everyone seemed to be waiting, waiting for Gregory Hum's return, waiting for him to bring back a powerful alchemist.

At that moment, Forrest Middleton walked in from outside.

Seeing Forrest Middleton, everyone in the room stood up.

“Forrest Middleton, what brings you here?” Salena Carpenter asked in confusion.

Forrest Middleton pointed to Ethan Smith on the bed and said, “How is he?”

“Not good, not good at all. Is there any way you can save him?” Salena Carpenter pouted worriedly.

Forrest Middleton walked over to Ethan Smith and sent a strand of his energy to check on his condition.

“His injuries are so severe,” Forrest Middleton's eyebrows furrowed the tighter he examined the injuries.

“Nonsense! Ethan Smith is only at the Peak of Mighty Realm Cultivator, yet he withstood Denton Horton's technique!” Salena Carpenter said angrily.

“It's all that bastard Denton Horton's fault! It's a pity I couldn't kill him personally!”

At this moment, Gregory Hum, who had gone to the East state, finally returned.

He was accompanied by an alchemist.

“You finally came back!” Seeing Gregory Hum, Salena Carpenter hurried over.

Gregory Hum nodded slightly, then introduced, “This is Pharmacist Halloway, the most famous alchemist in the East state.”

“Pharmacist Halloway, you have to save Ethan Smith. If you can cure him, I'll cover you from now on!” Salena Carpenter said hastily.

Pharmacist Halloway said quietly, “I can only try.”

After saying that, he walked over to Ethan Smith's bedside.

A hint of greenish energy appeared on his hand.

This energy covered Ethan Smith's forehead, then entered his entire body.

As the energy entered, Pharmacist Halloway's frown grew deeper and deeper.

Salena Carpenter and the others couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, their hearts feeling even more anxious.

A moment later, Pharmacist Halloway stood up with a solemn expression.

“How is it? Is there a way?” Everyone eagerly gathered around to ask.

Pharmacist Halloway sighed slightly and said, “His injuries are too severe. Even his primordial spirit has been eroded. I'm afraid there's nothing I can do.”

“You can't do anything either?” Gregory Hum's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Pharmacist Halloway nodded and said, “The damage to the primordial spirit is beyond what I can solve.”

“What would be the consequences if he isn't treated for a long time?” Gregory Hum asked.

Pharmacist Halloway looked at Gregory Hum and said solemnly, “His primordial spirit will gradually be consumed until both his spirit and soul are extinguished.”

His words caused everyone to gasp!

They knew Ethan Smith had been seriously injured, but they didn't expect it to be this severe!

“You should go to the Central Province. There might be a way there,” Pharmacist Halloway shook his head.

After saying this, he bowed to everyone and prepared to leave.

Gregory Hum quickly followed up, escorting Pharmacist Halloway from the area.

After he left, Salena Carpenter spoke solemnly, “It might already be too late to go to the Central Province. We don't have a teleportation formation. Even if we returned alive, it would take a long time.”

“Yes, even if we had enough time, who can guarantee that an alchemist from the Central Province would help?” Randall Freeman said solemnly.

“Leave this matter to me,” Forrest Middleton suddenly said.

Salena Carpenter was taken aback, then looked at Forrest Middleton excitedly, “Do you have a way?”

“I can only try,” Forrest Middleton said solemnly.

“I'll give you an exact answer in three days.”

After saying that, Forrest Middleton turned and left the place.

Atop an uninhabited peak in the Southern Province.

Forrest Middleton stood there, gazing into the distance.

His face showed no emotion as he closed his eyes, seemingly waiting for something.

At that moment, a glimmer of light appeared in front of Forrest Middleton.

Then, a dark hole appeared before him.

A man dressed in black and with his face concealed stepped out from the formation.

“I need your help,” Forrest Middleton said straightforwardly.

“Oh?” The mysterious person raised an eyebrow, “This is the first time you've asked for my help.”

Forrest Middleton's eyes flashed coldly, “Enough of the nonsense. Will you help or not?”

“Help, of course, but I have a condition,” the mysterious person said with a faint smile.

“Speak,” Forrest Middleton cut to the chase.

The mysterious person said indifferently, “I've always disliked the arrogance and pride you carry. I've fantasized about what it would be like if you bowed your head before me.”

“So my condition is simple: you have to beg me.”