Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1960

Chapter 1960: Chapter 1960: Making a Stir_1 Chapter 1960: Chapter 1960: Making a Stir_1 Seeing Dudley Lynch, Marc Fraley was momentarily taken aback, then burst into laughter, saying, “Dudley Lynch? You're still alive?”

“Thanks to Mr. Fraley's blessings, I am still alive …” Dudley Lynch replied sarcastically.

Marc Fraley smiled lightly and said, “Fine, today we have captured Ethan Smith; aren't you enemies with him? Today, I will kill him for you!”

“Mr. Fraley, could you hand Ethan Smith over to me?” Dudley Lynch asked, squinting his eyes.

Marc Fraley shook his head and replied with a smile, “I'm afraid I can't do that. As you can see, I'm not the one in charge of this matter.”

“Besides, what difference does it make who kills him?”

Dudley Lynch, with his eyes slightly narrowed, said with a grin, “Mr. Fraley, Ethan Smith cannot die yet…”

“Oh? Why?” asked Marc Fraley, raising his eyebrows.

Dudley Lynch slowly said, “He can only die at my hands… and in a fair and proper manner.”

At these words, Marc Fraley looked somewhat astonished and said, “That's not like you at all. I remember a few years ago, you couldn't wait to tear Ethan Smith to shreds, claiming he was your inner demon. Now, why?”

“Now, I have overcome my inner demons and turned them into a Dao technique for cultivation… if he dies, my Dao heart will be destroyed…” Dudley Lynch whispered.

“So, I ask Mr. Fraley to give me face and let me take him away…”

Marc Fraley scoffed and said, “That's impossible. He's destined to die today, and no one can save him!”

Dudley Lynch revealed a strange smile on his face and said, “I'm sorry, but I must take him away today…”

“What, are you going to oppose me for Ethan Smith?!” Marc Fraley's face turned cold.

Dudley Lynch shook his head and said, “No, I'm doing it for my Dao heart… For my Dao heart, I will not hesitate to oppose anyone…”

“Hahahaha!” Marc Fraley burst into loud laughter upon hearing these words.

He looked at Dudley Lynch coldly, saying, “Just you? Someone who used to be my follower? What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me!”

Dudley Lynch grinned, showing his teeth, and said, “Indeed, just me…”

“Stop wasting words with him. Hurry up and make your move, kill them both!” Marc Fraley yelled angrily.

Those few Semi-Saints ceased their chatter and moved forward.

“Mr. Fraley, there are plenty of opportunities in the future. I believe we will meet again very soon…” Dudley Lynch grabbed Ethan Smith's shoulder, and their bodies disappeared directly into the Void.

“Not good!”

The faces of those Semi-Saints changed instantly, and they immediately activated their techniques to seal off all the surrounding space!

But Dudley Lynch's spatial technique seemed to have improved once again; he actually broke through the binding and escaped with Ethan Smith!

“Where is he? Where?” Marc Fraley became anxious upon seeing this.

“He's escaped. The mastery of his spatial techniques is extremely high,” one Semi-Saint said, frowning.

Marc Fraley, frustrated and angry, said, “What are you waiting for? Hurry up and chase after him!”

The Semi-Saints turned around and gave Marc Fraley a cold look, a murderous spirit coming straight towards Marc Fraley.

Marc Fraley's expression changed slightly, and he softened his tone a bit, saying, “Please, I ask the seniors to capture him, we cannot let him escape!”

“We don't need your nonsense,” one Semi-Saint snorted coldly and then followed Ethan Smith's breath, speeding away.

The people on the city wall looked at each other with shocked expressions all over their faces.

They seemed extremely surprised by Dudley Lynch, this uninvited guest.

“Who is that person? He seems to be quite familiar with Marc Fraley.”

“Yeah, who exactly is Ethan Smith?”

Meanwhile, Dudley Lynch had already taken Ethan Smith several hundred stars away, but there was no sign of stopping.

Only then did Ethan Smith discover that Dudley's mastery of spatial techniques had reached an extremely high level, although not as exaggerated as the man with the mustache.

Not knowing how long they had been fleeing, Dudley Lynch finally stopped.

He threw Ethan Smith on the ground and then laughed coldly with a grin.

“Ethan Smith, you can't die…” Dudley Lynch said sardonically.

Ethan Smith got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and said, “You saved me once again.”

Dudley Lynch replied coldly, “I didn't save you. If it weren't for my cultivation, I would've hated to torture you to death.”

Though he said so, Dudley Lynch had indeed saved him, so Ethan Smith didn't say anything more.

“Don't worry, in not too long, I will fight you, and I will make you die in my hands…” Dudley Lynch said coldly.

“Before that, you'd better stay alive…”

Ethan Smith sneered, “Rest assured, I will make you lose wholeheartedly.”

“Hehe…” Dudley Lynch squinted gradually, and his body slowly dissolved into the Void.

In the blink of an eye, Dudley Lynch had disappeared without a trace.

Ethan Smith looked around, and a wave of exhaustion hit him.

This place was extremely remote, and Ethan Smith had no idea where he was.

He used his divine sense to cover the surroundings, only to find there were no living beings nearby.

“This place is quite safe…” Ethan Smith murmured.

Soon, fatigue overtook him, and Ethan Smith felt dizzy. He fell to the ground right away.

Elsewhere.

The Semi-Saints searched all around without finding Ethan Smith's trail.

In the Palace, Sky City.

Marc Fraley clenched his teeth and stomped his feet, his eyes filled with rage.

“Dudley Lynch, that son of a bitch, is just crazy!” Marc Fraley gritted his teeth.

“If I find you, I will tear you to pieces!”

One Semi-Saint glanced at Marc Fraley and then coldly snorted, “You two seem to come from the same place, but the gap in cultivation is so huge.”

“Yeah, I really don't know what they were thinking up there, letting a waste like you stay.”

Marc Fraley opened his mouth, but with anger in his heart, he didn't dare to fight back and could only endure it.

“You'd better report this matter to the Saint ASAP.” one of the Semi-Saints said.

“The Saint is in seclusion, it's better to inform the elder.” Another Semi-Saint said.

The Semi-Saints didn't linger and quickly left.

Meanwhile, Michael Wilson was taken back to the Wilson family.

After this battle, he would probably need a long period of recovery.

News of the great war spread quickly after the battle.

Almost the entire Central Province heard about it- Ethan Smith swept Michael Wilson with an absolute strength!

Moreover, the Wilson family even tried to kill and silence Ethan Smith, but they were saved by a mysterious person!

“Just who is Ethan Smith? He actually beat Michael Wilson!”

“I heard he and Saintess Taylor are from the same place and grew up together!”

“Yes, and Ethan Smith is also a chaotic body, capable of challenging Daniel Wilson!”

“Wow, I never thought the Wilson family would do something so shameless, it's utterly disgraceful.”