Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1803

Chapter 1803: Chapter 1803: Stepping into the Forbidden Zone Chapter 1803: Chapter 1803: Stepping into the Forbidden Zone Ethan Smith's thoughts began to grow increasingly frantic.

Enormous pressure left him no room for anything else.

That night, Ethan Smith clenched his fists tightly, as if making a resolute decision.

The effects of devouring primordial spirits were unimaginable, but the consequences were also incredibly heavy.

More importantly, if discovered in the future, they may face a siege from the entire Holy Region.

But Ethan Smith no longer cared.

The next day.

Ethan Smith woke up early, and he and Salena Carpenter set off, leaving Ocean City.

Standing at the city gate, the two silently waited for Evan Williams to arrive.

“Have you thought of a way?” Salena asked.

Ethan Smith shook his head and said, “Not yet. We'll take it one step at a time. Either we trick him into the Forbidden Zone, let him die inside, or prevent him from having the chance to take out the Saint Weapon.”

“Of course, the best option would be to kill him ourselves, so we don't miss out on the points.”

Salena nodded vigorously and clenched her fists, saying, “Don't worry, I'll do my best.”

The two waited for about an hour.

Finally, Evan Williams, along with three others, appeared near the city gate.

Ethan Smith's gaze quickly locked onto one of the men in the group.

This man looked sleazy and exuded an unpleasant aura, but most importantly, his eyes were always darting around as if he was a thief.

“This man must be Lennon Hansen,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

Soon, Evan Williams led them to Ethan Smith and said, “Mr. Smith,” as a greeting.

Then he introduced the others, “These three are willing to join us. This is Lennon Hansen, this is Quentin Sellers, and that lady's name is Sophie Levy.”

Upon hearing Evan Williams' introduction, Ethan Smith was surprised.

It turned out that the sly-looking man was not Lennon Hansen at all, but rather, their actual target was a tall, well-mannered man.

“Appearances can be deceiving,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

“Nice to meet you all,” Ethan Smith greeted them with a bow.

Lennon Hansen walked forward, smiling and said, “I heard that Mr. Smith is from the Central Province as well. It's true. You have an impressive bearing.”

“That's right, only someone from the Central Province could have such a bearing,” Sophie Levy added.

Ethan Smith sneered in his heart.

This was just pure flattery. They were really good at sucking up.

“Evan, let's get going,” Ethan Smith said.

Evan Williams nodded slightly and summoned a giant anaconda that looked like a real dragon!

The anaconda seemed to be on the verge of a Dragon Transformation, with horns already growing on its forehead, making it nearly indistinguishable from an actual dragon.

“Let's go,” Evan Williams said.

Ethan Smith hummed in agreement and, together with Salena, mounted the giant anaconda.

Compared to Ethan Smith's Divine Eagle, the anaconda was much faster.

They soared through the sky, heading directly for the Forbidden Zone.

Along the way, Ethan Smith remained silent, with his eyes slightly closed.

At this point, Lennon Hansen leaned in and asked, “Mr. Smith, the Central Province is the strongest area in the entire Holy Region. Why are you only in the realm of the Mighty?”

Ethan Smith glanced at him and said, “I'm suppressing my realm according to the requirements of my ancestors.”

“I see, laying a solid foundation,” Lennon Hansen said on his own.

Taking the opportunity, Ethan Smith asked, “I heard that Lennon has been to the Forbidden Zone and obtained a Saint Weapon there.”

Lennon Hansen laughed and said, “I was just lucky. When the major aristocratic families from the Central Province entered the Forbidden Zone, I happened to be nearby.”

“Show me what kind of Saint Weapon it is,” Salena approached and said.

Lennon Hansen laughed and replied, “My Saint Weapon is considerably inferior, ranking low among them. I'd rather not reveal it and risk making a fool of myself.”

“Go to hell. I think you don't have a Saint Weapon at all. You're just bluffing, aren't you?” Salena sneered.

Lennon Hansen's face changed slightly, and he said discontentedly, “Mr. Smith, your attendant seems quite impolite.”

“What the fuck are you talking about? Who's impolite?” Salena immediately stood up and glared at Lennon Hansen.

Lennon Hansen calmly said, “Mr. Smith, shouldn't you discipline her a little more?”

Ethan Smith said with a slight smile, “She isn't my attendant, but a friend.”

Hearing this, Lennon Hansen exclaimed, “So, it turns out this lady is also from an aristocratic family of the Central Province?”

“None of your fucking business,” Salena snapped.

Lennon Hansen laughed but didn't say anything more.

Ethan Smith also looked down on Lennon Hansen, who was always trying to impress others and curry favor.

“Evan, how far are we from the Forbidden Zone?” Ethan Smith asked.

Evan Williams replied, “Quite far. With our current speed, it will probably take us three days to reach the nearest Forbidden Zone.”

“That long,” Ethan Smith frowned.

Again, Lennon Hansen interjected, “Mr. Smith, don't worry. Good food takes time to prepare. I am quite familiar with this Forbidden Zone, and I can guide everyone when the time comes.”

“Alright, thank you, Lennon,” Ethan Smith replied sarcastically.

“Mr. Smith, is this your first time visiting the Crimson Moon Continent?” Evan Williams inquired.

Ethan Smith hummed in agreement and said, “I've always heard about it but never had the chance.”

“Mr. Smith, given your level of cultivation, isn't it risky for you to travel to the Crimson Moon Continent alone? Isn't your clan worried?” Lennon Hansen asked.

Ethan Smith replied indifferently, “I have a protective magical artifact on me. Even a True Saint would think twice before attacking me.”

“I see,” Lennon Hansen nodded slightly.

Not wanting to engage in any more idle talk with Lennon Hansen, Ethan Smith sat on the giant anaconda, closed his eyes, and pretended to be meditating. In reality, he was suppressing his inner demons.

Sophie Levy remarked seemingly unintentionally, “It seems that the Smith family of the Central Province is quite a small clan. Could someone from such a family have a top-notch treasure? Mr. Smith, can you show us your treasure?”

“Mind your own fucking business and shut your broken mouth,” Salena stood in front of Ethan Smith and cursed.

Sophie Levy glanced at Salena and sneered, “And which noble family are you from? Enlighten me.”

“I won't tell you. What are you going to do about it?” Salena snorted.

Sophie Levy smirked and said, “I bet it's just some unknown little aristocratic family, then. One that doesn't measure up to even us.”

“Do you want to try me?” Salena glared.

At this point, Evan Williams tried to mediate, “Everyone, there must be no internal strife. Our target is the Forbidden Zone.”

Upon hearing Evan's words, everyone finally calmed down.

Ethan Smith sat cross-legged, his inner demons raging once more.

He forcefully suppressed them, but sweat still covered his forehead.