Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1944

Chapter 1944: Chapter 1944: A Persistent Thought_1 Chapter 1944: Chapter 1944: A Persistent Thought_1 Not to mention Daniel Wilson, Ethan Smith probably fell far short even when compared to Kian Wilson.

However, one thing puzzled Ethan Smith: why didn't Daniel Wilson follow in Kian's footsteps and suppress his realm forcibly to fight at the same level as Ethan?

“Could it be that Daniel Wilson is worried that he will lose?” Ethan Smith wondered in his heart.

After all, Kian had lost to Ethan Smith, which might have stirred some timidity within Daniel.

On the other side.

Michael Wilson also raised the same question.

“If he suppresses his realm forcibly to the Returning to the Void early stage, he still wouldn't be any match for you,” Michael Wilson said.

Daniel Wilson glanced at Michael Wilson and said, “He isn't worthy enough for me to take action.”

These words made Michael Wilson somewhat uncomfortable.

It was evident that Daniel Wilson didn't take Michael Wilson seriously, but Michael seemed to be used to it, so he quickly resumed his composure.

“Indeed, what qualifications does Ethan Smith have to confront the Saint of the Wilson family?” Michael Wilson laughed.

Daniel Wilson snorted coldly and said, “Even if I give him time, he will never catch up to me before the Day of Heaven's Mandate, even if I can't step into the Semi-Saint realm.”

“As soon as the time comes, I'll kill him,” Daniel Wilson said coldly.

Michael Wilson laughed and said, “Brother Daniel, I'm afraid you won't get that chance. I will kill him myself in three days.”

“Hmm.” Daniel Wilson replied with a somewhat cold demeanor.

“Don't be careless; after all, even Kian lost to him,” Daniel Wilson said.

Michael Wilson laughed and said, “That's because Kian forcibly suppressed his realm. By suppressing the realm while fighting, his strength was naturally greatly reduced. Otherwise, Ethan Smith wouldn't stand a chance.”

Daniel Wilson didn't deny this statement and merely nodded in agreement.

The temple fair was about to begin soon, and the Temple Hall became increasingly lively as many powerful cultivators gathered around.

“Look, it's the Semi-Saint of the older generation, Rudy Salas, he came too!”

At first glance, one could see an elderly man dressed in a long robe and stepping on the void, approaching the hall.

“Look over there, isn't that Alexander Lewis, who almost stepped into the True Saint Realm back in the day? They are here to listen to the teachings as well?”

Subsequently, several more Semi-Saint realm powerhouses arrived.

Initially, they had no hope of stepping into the True Saint Realm. However, now that the Great Upheaval had taken place and the Golden Age had arrived, everyone wanted to take the opportunity to make a breakthrough, including these Semi-Saints.

“Corbin Green from the Green family is here too.”

A young man was seen walking not far away.

This youngster was incredibly handsome, looking as if he had walked out of a painting!

Even though Daniel Wilson and others were good-looking, compared to Corbin Green, they fell short.

Even Ethan Smith couldn't help but frown slightly.

That was because the guy was excessively handsome, his skin even fairer than a woman's.

“He is known as the number one most handsome man in the Holy Region.”

“Tsk, tsk, in the past, many people in the Holy Region went crazy for him.”

Corbin Green's arrival attracted countless gazes, and some female cultivators were secretly smitten, looking at him with blushing faces.

“Saint Green is here as well.” Michael Wilson went forward to greet him.

Seeing Michael Wilson, Corbin Green looked surprised.

“I didn't expect Mr. Wilson to be here too,” said Corbin Green as he walked over and greeted Daniel Wilson.

However, Daniel Wilson's response was rather cold, as if he had no interest in Corbin Green.

As one could see, Michael Wilson was a very proud person. No matter who he faced, he exhibited an air of superiority.

“I wonder if anyone from the other aristocratic families will come,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

His gaze swept around, anticipating something in the depths of his heart.

What Ethan Smith was looking forward to was none other than Emily Taylor.

However, unfortunately, Emily Taylor hadn't arrived.

“Strange, why are only the Wilsons and Greens here?” Ethan Smith murmured.

A person next to him laughed and said, “You don't understand. Both Daniel Wilson and Corbin Green are on the verge of breaking through to Semi-Saint. They naturally won't miss such a sermon.”

Ethan Smith exclaimed in surprise, “Does that mean only Daniel Wilson and Corbin Green are about to enter the Semi-Saint realm among the several Great Families?”

“More or less,” the person replied.

Ethan Smith couldn't help but be shocked, no wonder this fellow was so arrogant.

More and more people gathered in the temple hall, making it quite lively.

In the shadows, it seemed like there were even more powerful cultivators who hadn't revealed themselves.

Ethan Smith released his divine sense, covering more than half of the Temple Hall.

“Huh? There aren't any True Saint realm cultivators present?” Ethan Smith said in surprise.

“True Saint? Do you really think True Saints are as common as cabbages by the roadside? Those people are like true gods in the world; it's not a problem for them to step out of the Holy Region with just one foot.” Someone nearby laughed disdainfully.

Ethan Smith exclaimed, “Are True Saints really that powerful?”

“Nonsense! Even among the nine Great Families, the number of True Saint realm cultivators is very scarce!” the person nearby rebuked.

Ethan Smith was shocked. He knew True Saints were powerful, but he didn't expect them to be so rare.

At this moment, a thunderous sound was heard in the temple hall, resembling the sound of a large bell, pleasant and majestic.

The temple hall quieted down immediately, and the previous shouting ceased.

In a short while, a phantom figure appeared above the temple hall.

This person was tall and had an imposing face, emanating a sense of oppression even in its phantom form.

“A phantom figure? From the Holmes Royal Family?” Ethan Smith frowned.

Someone nearby sneered, “You can tell it's your first time at the temple fair.”

Ethan Smith glanced at him, bowed, and said, “Please enlighten me, my friend.”

The cultivator said, “Do you know why the temple fair takes place every hundred years?”

Ethan Smith thought for a while and said, “Is it regulated by the Holmes Royal Family?”

“Nonsense,” the cultivator waved dismissively. “This phantom figure is a powerful figure from the history of the Holmes Royal Family, and this Temple Hall was once his sanctum.”

“Now after so many years, this figure's obsession appears every hundred years at this sanctum, and over time, the temple fair and Temple Hall are held, attracting everyone to come and listen to his teachings,” the cultivator explained.

Ethan Smith gasped, “You mean, that phantom figure is already dead and is just an obsession left behind?”

“Correct, it is his obsession from his lifetime. It is the process of his enlightenment, and hence, nobody knows what he will say during each appearance. Whether one can gain any insights depends on luck,” the cultivator said.

Upon hearing this, the cultivator laughed, “It's said that during one temple fair, the phantom figure sat still cross-legged for three whole days without saying a word.”

Though the cultivator's tone was relaxed, Ethan Smith was stirred by the words. The phantom figure's obsession had persisted for so many years, how powerful must he have been in his lifetime!

“Huh?” Suddenly, Ethan Smith felt an extremely familiar aura.

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