Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1894

Chapter 1894: Chapter 1894: Great Ambition_1 Chapter 1894: Chapter 1894: Great Ambition_1 “Go fuck yourself, do you think this is ordinary cabbage by the roadside? If I had one more piece, I would go in with you!” the man with the mustache muttered.

Ethan Smith giggled and said, “Why don't you just go? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Williams Saintess?”

The man with the mustache sneered, “I'm not afraid of shit, I have many ways, it's not that easy for her to detect me.”

At this point, the man with the mustache couldn't help but sigh, “It's a waste giving this to you, when you go in, you're just there to be cannon fodder.”

Ethan Smith scoffed, “You're wrong about that. If I could get in, I guarantee I'd get more than you.”

“Enough, stop bragging, I admit defeat,” the man with the mustache muttered.

Ethan Smith didn't explain to him either, after all, the secret treasure left by his father was not something he could tell others.

With the holy robe from the man with the mustache, Ethan Smith finally felt relieved.

Next, all he had to do was wait for the sanctum to open, and the Dharma Treasure would be his for the taking.

The sanctum had already appeared for more than half, and it seemed that a very small part was still hidden underground.

In the following few days, more and more people came to this place, gathering around the sanctum, waiting for it to open.

Some people wanted to share the loot, some wanted to comprehend dao techniques, and some were purely here to worship.

Several days later, a war chariot flew across the sky. The chariot was extremely large, magnificent, and attracted the attention of countless people.

And on the war chariot, there was a large character written: Wilson.

“The Wilson family has also sent someone?” Ethan Smith couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Looking up, he saw a young man standing on the deck of the Wilson family's war chariot.

This young man had an arrogant face and an imposing manner, exuding an extraordinary aura.

“It seems that people from other families will also be sent,” Frederick Cohen said from the side.

Ethan Smith nodded and whispered, “It seems that the man with the mustache was right. This incomplete sanctum is not worth the attention of the elders from the Great Families.”

The Williams family sent their Saintess, and the Wilson family sent a young man. This young man wasn't even the strongest, after all, everyone knew that Daniel Wilson was the best of the Wilsons.

The war chariot landed in a deserted place, and then the young man got off.

Unlike the Williams Saintess, he was surrounded by two elderly men, whose breath was extremely strong and inscrutable.

“Wow, Michael Wilson is here,” someone sighed at this moment.

“Daniel Wilson, Kian Wilson, and Michael Wilson should be the strongest three in the younger generation of the Wilson family.”

“That's right, but Daniel should be in a league of his own. Among the whole Holy Region, not to mention the younger generation, there might not even be a few older generations who can match him as long as they haven't reached the True Saint Realm,” someone said.

Hearing the people's discussion around him, Ethan Smith couldn't help but sneer.

This Daniel Wilson seemed to have quite a few siblings besides Kian Wilson and Michael Wilson, probably other brothers as well.

“This Michael Wilson doesn't look like a good man,” Frederick muttered.

Ethan Smith didn't notice it, but he could feel that Michael Wilson was extremely arrogant.

“It seems that the descendants of the Wilson family are quite arrogant,” Ethan Smith whispered.

“Since the Wilson family has sent someone, the Taylor family will probably send someone too,” Frederick Cohen said on the side.

Ethan Smith couldn't help but feel a little nervous at the mention of the Taylor family.

Speaking of which, what he was looking forward to the most was the arrival of someone from the Taylor family.

“I wonder if the person who comes will be Emily Taylor,” Ethan Smith thought secretly.

Michael Wilson went to the Williams Saintess's side, and started talking to her.

As an extremely arrogant person, Michael Wilson would not even bother with others. In his eyes, everyone else was just ants, unworthy of talking to him.

In contrast, the Williams Saintess was much more approachable.

“You might have a conflict with this guy,” Frederick whispered.

Ethan Smith snorted, and he didn't care about Michael Wilson at all.

After another day.

The Taylor family's war chariot finally arrived at the scene.

Seeing the Taylor family's war chariot across the sky, Ethan Smith's heart was suddenly hanging in suspense.

He stared intently at the Taylor family's war chariot, full of anticipation, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Unfortunately, the person who came was not Emily Taylor, but a young man.

This young man was wearing a long robe, handsome and extraordinary, with a natural air, which indicated his identity.

“The Taylor family is here.”

“It's Nathan Taylor.”

“The person who came is actually Nathan Taylor?”

People around him whispered, perhaps because of his feelings for Emily Taylor, Ethan Smith didn't have a bad impression of Nathan Taylor.

However, their next words changed Ethan Smith's mind.

“I heard that Nathan Taylor doesn't have a good relationship with the Holy Woman of the Taylor family.”

“That's for sure. Before Emily Taylor appeared, Nathan Taylor was the one with the most complete Bloodline. He was regarded as the chosen one, the Taylor family up and down almost all trained him as the successor. But Emily Taylor's appearance completely brought him down from the pedestal.”

“That's right, it's said that the relationship between Nathan Taylor and Emily Taylor is extremely bad.”

“It's because of this that I can't understand why the Taylor family would let Nathan Taylor come.”

Ethan Smith stuck out his tongue, feeling that these Great Families were strange, even if they were family members, they could turn into enemies at any time.

“Do you need to teach him a lesson?” Frederick rubbed his fist and muttered.

Ethan Smith hurriedly shook his head, “No need! Absolutely unnecessary! It would be troublesome for Emily!”

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Frederick Cohen was straightforward. The moment he spoke, a murderous spirit rushed towards Nathan Taylor.

Nathan Taylor, being such a character, instantly noticed the murderous spirit coming from Frederick Cohen.

He frowned and his face turned cold as his gaze quickly fell on Frederick Cohen.

Ethan Smith rubbed his forehead, feeling an unbearable headache.

Soon, Nathan Taylor walked towards Frederick Cohen.

As their eyes met, the atmosphere became eerie.

Nathan Taylor was tall, but compared to Frederick Cohen's tower-like figure, he seemed like a dwarf.

Even so, Nathan Taylor's momentum was not weaker than Frederick Cohen's.

He stared coldly at Frederick Cohen and said, “What, do you have a problem with me?”

Frederick Cohen snorted and said, “What if I do, and what if I don't?”

Ethan Smith didn't want to cause trouble, so he hurriedly interjected, “He just mistook you for someone else, please don't bear grudges, Mister Taylor.”

“Mistook me for someone else?” Nathan Taylor's face turned cold, and he said coldly, “Mistaking me for someone else should also be punishable by death!”

“That's quite arrogant!” Frederick Cohen immediately stepped forward, his aura suddenly bursting out!

Ethan Smith sighed.

It seemed that trying to end things peacefully was no longer possible. Since that was the case, Ethan Smith didn't say anything more, and immediately stood by Frederick Cohen's side.