Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 2160 – 2160 2160 Soft

Chapter 2160: Chapter 2160: Soft-hearted?_1 Chapter 2160: Chapter 2160: Soft-hearted?_1 Hearing Finlay Taylor's words, everyone was stunned in place, even Ethan Smith was taken aback.

“Holy Lord Taylor, you must not let him go! Otherwise, he will become a disaster in the future!”

“Yes, Holy Lord Taylor, we have sacrificed so much to get rid of him. Now that he is within reach, why do you want to let him go?”

“Even if he leaves the Holy Region, he will certainly not give up his wicked intentions and will return sooner or later!”

The crowd stepped forward, their eyes full of unwillingness.

Ethan Smith also frowned as if he couldn't believe Finlay Taylor's words.

“They are right. Even if I leave the Holy Region today, I will return sooner or later,” said Ethan Smith with a low voice.

Finlay Taylor snorted and said, “If you can come back, it's your own ability.”

Ethan Smith looked at Finlay Taylor with a hint of shock in his eyes and asked, “Do you really mean to let me go?”

“Aren't my words clear enough? From today on, I want you to leave the Holy Region,” Finlay Taylor said coldly.

“Holy Lord Taylor, please reconsider!” The others approached once more, continually trying to persuade him.

However, Finlay Taylor obviously had made up his mind already and didn't pay any attention to the others.

Ethan Smith was silent for a moment before saying, “Give me some time to prepare.”

“I won't give you any time. You either leave now, or I will kill you right now.” Finlay Taylor reached out his palm, and a terrifying murderous spirit burst out instantly.

Ethan Smith nodded slightly and said, “Fine, I will leave the Holy Region today.”

Finlay Taylor snorted coldly, stopped paying attention to Ethan Smith, and turned to leave.

At this moment, Ethan Smith's gaze fell on Daniel Wilson.

And Daniel Wilson's gaze was also on him, as if they had telepathy, they walked towards each other at the same time.

Standing face to face, they both stared at each other with animosity in their eyes.

After a while, Ethan Smith spoke first, “Emily Taylor doesn't like you.”

“I know,” answered Daniel Wilson, much to Ethan Smith's surprise.

Looking at Ethan Smith, Daniel Wilson said, “I'll give you a hundred years. During this time, I won't touch Emily Taylor.”

Pausing, he continued, “Of course, I'm not a gentleman. The reason I do this is to show the world that I am stronger than you. Whoever wins between us will inherit the Blood of Taylor family.”

“I want to defeat you fairly and squarely!”

These words astonished Ethan Smith even more.

This was the first time Ethan Smith had taken a closer look at Daniel Wilson.

Although Ethan Smith didn't like Daniel Wilson, he still considered him an ambitious person.

“If you can't return to the Holy Region within a hundred years, I'll assume you're dead,” Daniel Wilson said coldly.

“Deal,” Ethan Smith responded coldly as well.

“I will definitely beat you in a hundred years.”

With a cold laugh, Daniel Wilson said, “As both chaotic bodies, I will show the world who is truly the strongest.”

Leaving these words behind, Daniel Wilson turned and left without looking back.

“Daniel Wilson seems to be a real gentleman,” remarked Dean Garner, who was standing nearby.

Ethan Smith nodded, then looked at Dean Garner and said, “Please send me back. I may need your teleportation formation.”

Dean Garner agreed with a nod, patted Ethan Smith on the shoulder, and said, “No matter what, at least you managed to keep your life.”

“Yes,” Ethan Smith couldn't help but sigh. “I thought I was a goner this time, but I didn't expect Finlay Taylor to let me go.”

At this moment, the faces of True Saints from the other aristocratic families turned ugly. As they watched Ethan Smith's retreating figure, their eyes emitted an immense chill.

“Finlay Taylor is really getting confused in his old age, actually letting him go,” said one True Saint coldly.

“Such an extraordinary talent, given a hundred years, who knows how much he will grow? By then, he will surely come to settle accounts with us!”

“He may be muddle-headed, but we must not be,” said another True Saint coldly.

Upon hearing these words, everyone immediately understood and cold murderous intent flickered in their eyes.

The Ancient Ships of the Taylor family.

Emily Taylor's face still looked unwell. Although Ethan Smith's life had been spared, no one knew whether he could return from this journey.

“Holy Lord, why did you let Ethan Smith go?” An elder inquired, stepping onto the deck of the ancient ship.

“He ran off with the saintess and has been at odds with the major aristocratic families. Why are you letting him go so easily?”

Gazing into the distance, Finlay Taylor sighed, “This guy… he's extraordinary. Perhaps I need to reevaluate him.”

“Oh?” The elder seemed surprised.

Finlay Taylor was silent for a moment before saying slowly, “To be honest, his words moved me. Now…I think I can empathize with Emily.”

As he spoke, he looked at Emily Taylor, who was sitting not far away.

“It's rare to find someone who can move you,” the elder remarked with a sigh.

Finlay Taylor didn't say anything, lost in thought.

“Although you spared him, the others might not be so forgiving,” the elder continued.

Finlay Taylor said quietly, “That is none of my concern. Let him depend on his fate.”

Thunder Courtyard.

Ethan Smith followed Dean Garner and returned to the Thunder Courtyard.

“Are you really leaving?” Dean Garner asked in concern, frowning at Ethan Smith.

Ethan Smith nodded and said, “Finlay Taylor has already spared my life. I should keep my promise in return.”

Dean Garner sighed slightly, not trying to persuade him anymore.

At present, this seemed to be the best outcome.

“Dean Garner, please activate the formation for me to leave this place,” said Ethan Smith.

It had been so long; Ethan Smith was actually quite eager to return to Earth.

He wondered whether the Great Upheaval had brought any powerful cultivators to Earth.

But Dean Garner shook his head and said, “The formation of the Thunder Courtyard can help you traverse the Void, but it can't accurately locate your destination.”

“In other words, for such a long journey, the formation could possibly send you into the boundless Void, never to return.”

Ethan Smith frowned, asking, “How should I leave the Holy Region then?”

Dean Garner said, “You can only use a warship.”

“A warship?” Ethan Smith was somewhat surprised.

Warships had the energy to traverse the Void, but Ethan Smith had never tried it before.

Dean Garner looked at Ethan Smith and said, “Follow me.”

Not daring to waste any time, Ethan Smith quickly followed Dean Garner as he led him to a certain location on the main peak of the Thunder Courtyard.

After a few twists and turns, they arrived at an open space.

The place was quite spacious and beautiful.

Dean Garner stood with his hands clasped behind his back, squinting his eyes. With a slight movement of his mind, a huge warship appeared before them, with a prominent “thunder” character on it.