Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1895

Chapter 1895: Chapter 1895: Who's Afraid of Who!_1 Chapter 1895: Chapter 1895: Who's Afraid of Who!_1 Since reasoning wouldn't work, they would naturally not hesitate to stand by Frederick Cohen's side.

Ethan Smith's actions naturally drew Nathan Taylor's attention. He raised his eyebrows, looking at Ethan Smith coldly, and said, “What, are you planning to make a move on me?”

Ethan Smith laughed, “If you intend to make a move on my friend, I won't just sit by and do nothing.”

“Such arrogance, do you know who I am?” said Nathan Taylor with a cold face.

Ethan Smith sneered, “Even if you were King of Heaven's father, I wouldn't be afraid.”

“Courting death.” Nathan Taylor's face became colder, and a terrifying aura emitted from his body.

Ethan Smith and Frederick Cohen were naturally not afraid, and their two auras collided at this moment.

Just at this critical juncture, the Williams Saintess suddenly came over.

She laughed lightly, “Young Master Taylor, the sanctum is about to open, you should not lose your temper now, or it could bring disaster.”

Hearing the words of the Williams Saintess, Nathan Taylor snorted coldly and said, “For the sake of the Williams Saintess's face, I will not bicker with you for the time being.”

Having said that, Nathan Taylor went to the side.

After he left, Ethan Smith bowed slightly to the Williams Saintess and said, “Thank you, Williams Saintess.”

The Williams Saintess laughed, “I'm not helping you, I'm just telling the truth.”

That being said, but Ethan Smith knew in his heart that what a bullshit disaster; it was inevitable there would be a war when the Dharma treasures were unearthed.

“Damn, what a pretentious bastard, that aloof look really pisses me off.” Frederick Cohen couldn't help but curse.

Ethan Smith laughed, “Forget it, let's not stoop to their level for the time being.”

Frederick Cohen grunted, and then followed Ethan Smith to the side.

After making such a fuss, Ethan Smith and Frederick Cohen became familiar faces among the crowd.

First, they shouted for the Williams Saintess, then conversed with her; now she had come forward to intercede for them, which made people suspicious.

“Damn, has the Williams Saintess taken a liking to that kid?”

“No way! That kid's not even as good-looking as me, who would like him.”

“Well, he may be ugly, but maybe he has some other advantages? Otherwise, why would the Williams Saintess give him face multiple times?”

Hearing the surrounding people's words, Ethan Smith's old face couldn't help but darken.

“Damn, this bunch of calves!” Ethan Smith couldn't help swearing.

Frederick Cohen couldn't help but chuckle at the side. He pulled Ethan Smith and laughed, “Why bother with them?”

“Tell me the truth, am I ugly?” Ethan Smith stared at him wide-eyed.

Frederick Cohen waved his hand and said, “They're just a bunch of morons who have no self-awareness. Look at the guy who just called you ugly, he must weigh at least 300 pounds, right? A live landmine.”

Ethan Smith looked over, and it was indeed the case. The short, fat boy looked extremely uncoordinated.

“That's true.” Ethan Smith suddenly felt much more comfortable.

He and Frederick Cohen sat to one side, quietly waiting for the opening of the sanctum.

The only regret was that there was only one Purple Sacred Robe, so Frederick Cohen couldn't go in.

As time passed by one minute and one second, soon, the sanctum was completely unearthed.

This incomplete sanctum exceeded everyone's expectations, and its size was beyond imagination.

At a glance, it was so immense that it resembled a resurrected palace.

The wisps of aura emanating from inside were even more uncomfortable for people to feel.

The surrounding people couldn't help but be amazed and sigh. Even the three children of the aristocratic family were shocked at this moment.

Only Ethan Smith didn't seem that surprised since he had already seen the sanctum in his mind beforehand.

As the sanctum opened, the Williams Saintess and others gradually approached it.

They knew the entrance of the sanctum. Several people stood there, discussing something.

In a short while, two elderly men came over.

These two elderly men had an extraordinary demeanor and breath, indicating their exceptional origins.

Seeing the two elderly men, even the Williams Saintess and others actually bowed slightly to them.

This etiquette made people wonder about the identities of these two elderly men.

“Even the heirs of the aristocratic families are so respectful to them, who are these two old men? Why haven't we heard about them before?”

“Could it be that the family has sent some elders?”

“Very likely, after all, the sanctum exceeds expectations, having a few elders accompanying them could be justified.”

Ethan Smith was also a little puzzled. If the great families really sent people, even if they got their hands on the treasure, there would be no chance to take it away.

“What garbage stuff.” At that moment, the man with the mustache sneered from the side.

Ethan Smith was startled, and looked at the man with the mustache, asking, “Do you know them?”

The man with the mustache proudly said, “Yes, the famous Masters of the Divine Path in the Central Province.”

“Master of the Divine Path?” Ethan Smith was stunned.

The man with the mustache nodded, “If you want to enter such a sanctum, you have to have these Masters of the Divine Path guide you. They can sense the killing formations, allowing them to bypass them. Otherwise, you risk being suppressed by the formations.”

Having said that, the man with the mustache paused and then continued, “They are just people with empty reputations. They are nothing compared to me.”

Ethan Smith didn't doubt his words. Although the man with the mustache seemed unreliable, his sensitivity to treasures was definitely not something ordinary people could compare with.

“Alright, I should go too.” Ethan said.

The man with the mustache on the side snickered, “Didn't you hear what I just said? Without the guidance of the Master of the Divine Path, you'll certainly die if you go in.”

Ethan Smith grinned, “Well, isn't there them? I'll just follow them.”

“You wish, would they let you follow?” said the man with the mustache.

“It doesn't matter, I am The Chosen One, very lucky, I won't die.” Ethan Smith laughed.happily.

After saying that, Ethan Smith headed towards the nearby sanctum.

With a mental movement, the Purple Sacred Robe fell onto his body.

Under the Purple Sacred Robe's blessing, that aura weakened infinitely, and its impact on the body was almost negligible.

Ethan Smith walked all the way to the front of the Williams Saintess and the others, intending to step into the sanctum.

As soon as Ethan Smith got close, Nathan Taylor frowned.

“What are you doing here?” Nathan Taylor said with a black face.

Ethan Smith pointed to the sanctum and said, “What are you here for, that's what I'm here for. Why, is this your family's property?”

Nathan Taylor squinted and said, “Don't you know the whole Terracity belongs to the Williams?.”

“Oh, it's the Williams'? I thought it was the Taylor family's.” Ethan Smith sneered.

Nathan Taylor was immediately irritated by Ethan Smith, and he took a step forward, yelling, “Do you want to die? I don't mind sending you on your way!”

“F**k you, who's scared of you!” Not far away, Frederick Cohen saw this and immediately took two steps in three strides, bravely bearing the aura and coming to Ethan Smith's side.

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