Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1940

Chapter 1940: Chapter 1940: Guidance from an Expert? Or Enlightenment?_1 Chapter 1940: Chapter 1940: Guidance from an Expert? Or Enlightenment?_1 But now it seems that everything is very quiet, and no one is paying any extra attention to Ethan Smith.

After staying at the gambling house for a few more days, Ethan figured that no one was coming to cause him trouble, so he could put his mind to rest.

He left the gambling house, intending to find a place to forge the materials in his hand into a Saint Weapon.

So, Ethan went to a teahouse, planning to inquire about some news.

Just as he sat down, someone next to him greeted him, “You must be Ethan Smith, right?”

Ethan nodded repeatedly, saying, “That's right, I'm Ethan Smith.”

The cultivator didn't waste words, and immediately sat at Ethan's table, saying, “You were quite bold when you insulted the Wilson family a few days ago.”

Ethan raised an eyebrow, saying, “Are you here to defend the Wilson family?”

“Me? Defend the Wilson family? What the fuck are you thinking?” The cultivator rolled his eyes.

“They, the Wilson family, eat and drink well and use the best resources for their cultivation. But me? I fucking go through wind and rain, eat poorly, and only rely on the meager qi for my cultivation to get to where I am today. Will I stand up for them? Am I sick or are you sick?”

Ethan scratched his head, feeling that it made quite a lot of sense.

“You're pretty enlightened.” Ethan muttered, and as he spoke, he used his divine sense to scan the cultivator's strength, discovering that he had already reached the middle stage of Reversion Void and was not very old.

“It seems that this kid's mindset is indeed good, no wonder he has such a high level of cultivation.”

At this point, Ethan thought for a moment and asked, “My friend, having this mindset shows that you have independent thinking and enlightenment, but not everyone thinks like this. Countless people view this event as an opportunity to enter the Wilson family. So why hasn't anyone attacked me for several days?”

This cultivator sneered, glanced at the distant Imperial Palace, and said, “This fucking place is Sky City. Even if the Holmes Royal Family is in decline, they are still the royal family. Who would want to get into trouble here? If you don't believe me, try leaving Sky City and see.”

Ethan suddenly had an epiphany, no wonder nobody had taken action for days.

“Speaking of which, I really admire you for being brave in pursuing your love!” The cultivator sighed.

He grinned and said, “To be honest, I fucking like Emily Taylor too, but I don't have the guts like you.”

Ethan glared at him and said, “You fucking don't have the right to like Emily Taylor, she's mine, understand?”

Hearing this, the cultivator burst into laughter.

He waved his hand and said, “My friend, don't be so tense. I fucking like many people. I like all the women in the world, and at the same time, I don't like all the women in the world.”

Although his words were quite meaningful, Ethan was a little curious about this contradictory statement.

“Why do you say that?” Ethan asked.

The cultivator took a sip of tea and said, “What the fuck does love or doesn't love have to do with it? It's just a red skull. I only like my desires, not my nature.”

Ethan couldn't help but give a thumbs-up to the cultivator, saying, “Big brother, your realm is really high.”

The cultivator said proudly, “Just a little bit. In fact, I learned it all from others. Do I look like I could fucking enlighten something just by myself?”

Ethan could see that this guy was a pure soldier boy, a string of vulgar words was always on his lips and didn't seem like an enlightened expert.

“Who did you learn this from?” Ethan asked.

The cultivator smiled and said, “I followed a highly skilled person who gave me a few pointers. After that, my cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, really fucking leaps and bounds!”

As he spoke, he became more and more agitated, almost standing up.

From his story, Ethan learned that a few years ago, the cultivator's cultivation had stagnated. No matter how many treasures he consumed, his realm could not improve a single step.

However, after discussing the dao with the mysterious person, his cultivation became smooth, progressing daily, and he entered his current state.

After listening to his story, Ethan rubbed his chin, as if understanding something.

“Where is that highly skilled person?” Ethan asked.

The cultivator replied, “I don't know. As I said, it was a chance encounter. I don't even know his name.”

“I wanted to follow him, but he said that I am not talented enough and that understanding these two sentences is already the end for me.” The cultivator lamented.

Ethan touched his chin, and for a moment, numerous thoughts flashed through his mind.

Could it be that the path he was pursuing was wrong?

Nowadays, Ethan seemed to lack nothing in terms of resources, and the dragon blood in his hand would be sufficient for his cultivation.

But no matter how much he consumed, his strength didn't improve by a single bit.

“That highly skilled person said that once you enlighten the dao, you will be unmatched in the world. The time it takes is not the main factor in cultivation; everyone is fucking on the wrong path!” The cultivator continued.

Ethan's eyes lit up, and his heart seemed clearer.

“In a few days, there will be a temple fair, have you heard about it? It's in Sky City, you fucking have to participate. There will be dao teachings there, and it's the dao technique of the Holmes Royal Family!” The cultivator said.

Ethan nodded. Just as he was about to get up and thank him, he found that the “cultivator” had disappeared without a trace.

“Huh?” Ethan was taken aback. He quickly got up and looked around but still couldn't find his figure.

Ethan hurriedly released his divine sense, trying to find the trace of the cultivator, but to no avail.

It was as if the “cultivator” had never appeared before.

“Strange.” Ethan frowned even harder.

He looked at the people at the next table and said, “My friend, where is the person who was just talking to me?”

“Where's anyone? Weren't you just talking to yourself?” The cultivator murmured.

After finishing, he whispered, “Like a madman, muttering non-stop. I thought I had met a fool.”

Ethan's face turned a little ugly.

Had that “cultivator” never existed? How could that be? Who had he been talking to?

Could it be that he was enlightening himself, and that the cultivator was just a figment of his imagination?

No way! Absolutely impossible!

Because the cultivator said that Ethan should go to the temple fair in Sky City, and Ethan didn't know anything about the temple fair!

Something he didn't know would never come out of his mouth!

“Could it be some highly skilled person?” Ethan stood up straight, his heart full of doubts.

If there really was a highly skilled person guiding him, who was this person, and why did they want to help him?

How terrifying must their cultivation be to be able to go undetected and even unseen by everyone?

“Excuse me… is there a temple fair in Sky City?” Ethan tried asking the person next to him.

“Nonsense, haven't you noticed that there are more and more people coming to Sky City these days? They're all here for the temple fair.” The cultivator replied.

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