Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 2130

Chapter 2130: Chapter 2130: Following the Warship_1 Chapter 2130: Chapter 2130: Following the Warship_1 He could feel that with each step forward, the concentration of the dao technique was intensifying.

Walking among the bustling streets, surrounded by crowds, Ethan Smith seemed deaf to their shouts and noise, focusing intently on the guidance of the dao technique.

The dao technique, clear as a signpost, quickly led Ethan Smith to the direction where the Day of Heaven's Mandate would descend. His pace quickened as he hurried toward it.

On this road, some people, like Ethan Smith, sought the place of the Day of Heaven's Mandate through their perception of dao techniques. Others chose to follow others, while many ran around like headless flies, searching aimlessly.

The slow growth rate of the dao technique indicated a long journey if they wanted to reach their destination, which would likely take a long time.

At this time, some people were rapidly advancing in the void, seemingly possessing special methods to locate the place of the Day of Heaven's Mandate.

Then, carriages sped across the sky, seemingly belonging to the nine great families. Their speed was unmatched, as they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Many people looked up at the sky, envy flashing in their eyes.

“Alas, these families have already obtained the news. They will probably arrive much earlier than us.”

“Yes, once they arrive, they will completely seal the area, leaving us no chance.”

“That won't happen. No family or sect has the ability to seal off the Day of Heaven's Mandate. But we will probably lag far behind.”

Everyone was envious. Meanwhile, Ethan Smith narrowed his eyes and sneered.

His aura surged, bathed in golden light. In the next second, Ethan Smith's feet trembled, rapidly pursuing those carriages.

As long as he followed these carriages, Ethan Smith would not have to deduce any dao techniques and could arrive at their destination in no time!

No one knew how long the Day of Heaven's Mandate would last, but the center of its arrival was certainly the best place to gain insight. Ethan Smith could not afford to miss it.

Ethan Smith stepped on the line word formula, carrying the Traceless Immortal Scripture, reaching an extreme speed. Even the carriages couldn't leave him behind.

His body shone with golden light, a powerful aura that made the surrounding air tremble.

As Ethan Smith accelerated, he burst forward like a meteor, his speed so fast that no one could track his whereabouts. Only a golden trail was left in the sky, chasing after those carriages.

In the sky, the golden light intermingled with the traces left by the carriages, staging an epic chase. Their speed caused the surrounding air to emit sharp, tearing sounds, as if it was being ripped apart.

The golden light on Ethan Smith's body grew stronger, and his speed increased. Eventually, he caught up with those carriages, following closely behind them.

Upon getting closer, Ethan Smith saw the origin of the carriages.

“Carney family?” Ethan Smith narrowed his eyes, muttering under his breath.

Ethan Smith held no grudges against the Carney family and had never had any disputes with them. However, he knew that the Carney family, like all other great families, must have been coveting the Traceless Immortal Scripture on his body. Therefore, he couldn't let his guard down and maintained a safe distance from them.

Nevertheless, the people on the Carney family warship quickly noticed Ethan Smith's trail.

One elderly man gazed in Ethan Smith's direction and said slowly, “Who is that person following our warship? How can he be so fast?”

Hearing this, two guards stepped forward and said, “If it pleases the First Elder, we will investigate.”

The elder remained silent, simply gazing quietly at Ethan Smith's direction.

He felt no ripples in his heart. In such a great era, there were bound to be supreme geniuses appearing. Everything seemed reasonable.

A moment later, the two guards returned and reported, “First Elder, the person following the warship is Ethan Smith.”

“Ethan Smith?” The elder's eyes flashed with surprise. “Is he the one who defeated the Saint of the Green family?”

“Yes,” the two guards replied.

As they spoke, several people came forward. These three elderly men, dressed in hemp robes, possessed extraordinary auras and carried secret treasures on their bodies.

“First Elder, the Traceless Immortal Scripture on Ethan Smith's body is coveted by everyone. Now that he has appeared before us, perhaps it is a divine gift.” One Hemp-robed Elder said.

The First Elder remained silent for a moment before saying, “I am indeed interested in the Traceless Immortal Scripture, but he is from Dean Garner's Thunder Courtyard. If we take action now, there may be conflicts at the Day of Heaven's Mandate.”

“First Elder need not worry. Even if he is from Thunder Courtyard, he only has value when alive. Dean Garner may want to protect him, but if he dies, his value vanishes. Why would Dean Garner go to war with our family over a dead person?” One Hemp-robed Elder spoke indifferently.

“That's right. Thunder Courtyard has long become the public enemy of all great families. If Dean Garner takes action, he will inevitably cause public outrage. No one would pay such a price for a dead person.” Another Hemp-robed Elder also said.

The First Elder hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand, “Forget it, forget it. I'll apologize to Dean Garner later. Just make it clean.”

Hearing this order, a fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Hemp-robed Elders. They silently nodded and disappeared into the warship. In the next moment, they appeared outside the warship, rushing toward Ethan Smith.

Ethan Smith sensed their hostility, frowning slightly as a cold glint flashed in his eyes. Instead of stopping, he sped up, heading toward the place where the Day of Heaven's Mandate would descend.

He knew that they must be after the Traceless Immortal Scripture on his body, which he had been carefully guarding all along.

Soon, the three Hemp-robed Elders appeared before Ethan Smith, blocking his way forward.

Ethan Smith's face turned cold as he took a deep breath and said, “Respected elders, I have no ill intentions. I just want to reach the place where the Day of Heaven's Mandate will descend as soon as possible. Please grant me passage.”

“Of course, we can let you on the warship,” One of the elders said with a faint smile.

At this point, his tone suddenly changed. “But on one condition: hand over the Traceless Immortal Scripture.”

“So that's it,” Ethan Smith thought to himself. He fell silent for a moment before saying, “Very well, I agree to your terms.”