Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 1506 - Dark Energy Grave

Chapter 1506: Chapter 1506 Dark Energy Grave

Chapter 1506 -1506 Dark Energy Grave

The First Elder, though straining all his might, could not utter a word.

Seeing this, the Deputy Sect Master waved his hand and said quickly, “Alright, it’s better you go and rest.”

Several people immediately carried the First Elder away. Watching their departing figures, Deputy Sect Master heaved a long sigh.

“Now… I should be able to assume responsibility for the sect,” the Deputy Sect Master pondered.

He had long been fed up with the First Elder’s actions, but he had no right to interfere.

At present, since the First Elder was seriously injured, as long as the sect master did not take the position, it could only be filled by him.

In the next few days, the Deputy Sect Master made bold reforms, first sending the eighteen immortals to the border to resist the people from the North Plain.

Latterly, the Deputy Sect Master steadily sent more people to the border.

Such actions understandably earned widespread praise, even Ethan Smith who was far away in Nexinton Mountain, found it somewhat surprising.

“Seems like not everyone in the Cloud Sect is useless after all.” Ethan Smith pondered.

This was more baffling for Ethan Smith. By comparison, the Deputy Sect Master was several times more capable than the First Elder, so why would the sect master hand the position over to the First Elder? Was he trying to ruin the sect?

“If the Deputy Sect Master dispatches all the people to the border, will I have the chance to take on the First Elder?” Ethan Smith wondered inwardly.

If that was the case, it would be good news.

However, Ethan Smith did not understand the real strength of the Cloud Sect and such a sect would undoubtedly have various restrictions and taboos in place.

With Ethan Smith’s abilities, it wouldn’t be easy to break in.

“I can only hope that the Eternal will act,” Ethan Smith thought.

The Eternal’s action demonstrated his hostility towards the Cloud Sect. Now that the sect master was closed off, there was a great opportunity for the Eternal to act.

Once he stormed into the Cloud Sect, Ethan Smith would then have the chance to kill the First Elder and avenge Polly Reeves.

…

The next day.

Ethan Smith left Nexinton Mountain and headed for Justin Vasquez’s residence.

What a coincidence, Ethan Smith arrived at the Vasquez family’s house just as Guinevere Lee and her group were there.

They sat under the pavilion of the artificial hill, drinking and making merry, quite at ease.

Seeing Ethan Smith suddenly arrive, everyone was taken aback.

“Mr.Smith?” Justin Vasquez was the first to recover, immediately putting down his wine glass and walking quickly towards Ethan Smith.

As for Guinevere Lee on the side, she seemed extremely unnatural.

“Justin,” Ethan Smith nodded slightly to Justin Vasquez.

Justin smiled and said, “Mr. Smith, what brings you here?”

“I have something I need to ask you about,” Ethan Smith stated directly.

Justin Vasquez, pulling Ethan Smith’s arm, said, “Mr. Smith, please take a seat and we can talk at leisure.”

Ethan Smith glanced at Guinevere Lee, then said, “Never mind, just a few questions and I’ll be on my way.”

“Mr. Smith, you should really sit down. Your recent activities have left us all greatly impressed,” someone at the table gestured.

“Yes, Mr. Smith, have a drink. You wouldn’t refuse this small face, would you?” the rest of the people followed suit.

Seeing the situation, Ethan Smith could not refuse. freewēbnoveℓ.com

Moreover, this matter would not be resolved in a short while. Justin Vasquez might or might not have the means and information he needed. Nobody knew.

So Ethan Smith followed Justin Vasquez and sat down.

Before Ethan Smith could speak, Guinevere Lee, who was sitting next to him, rolled her eyes and then picked up her wine glass, saying, “Mr. Smith, it’s been a long time. We missed you quite a bit.”

Ethan Smith glanced at Guinevere Lee, mocking her inwardly.

“Miss Lee, perhaps you should give it a rest. One of these days I might get into trouble and I wouldn’t want you to get involved,” said Ethan Smith with a cold smile.

This made Guinevere Lee look even more embarrassed, but in her heart, she was a bit angry.

“Mr. Smith, I heard that not long ago you fought the adopted son of the Eternal and killed many associate guests of the Cloud Sect, is this true?” someone nearby quickly intervened to ease the tension.

Ethan Smith did not deny it, nodding and saying, “Yes, indeed.”

Although people had heard the news, they were still surprised when Ethan Smith admitted it.

“Mr. Smith’s abilities really makes us admire you.”

“Indeed, in the entire Southern Province, Mr. Smith must be number one.”

“Exactly, when Mr. Smith first came to the Southern Province, he killed Philbert Duncan who was known as the Number One Genius of the Southern Province. Now even the associate guests of the Cloud Sect are not your opponents, it’s quite embarrassing for us.”

Ethan Smith responded to them one by one with a smile, then picked up his cup and drank.

A row of people enjoyed the drinks and merriment, quite in high spirits.

“Have you all heard? It seems the border has been in turbulence recently,” someone suddenly said.

“Indeed, the people of the North Plain have repeatedly caused such situations, killing countless people in our Southern Province. It’s infuriating.”

“But that’s not the key.” At that moment, a young man shook his head.

Swirling the wine glass in his hand, he said seriously, “The North Plain has mastered spatial techniques and a large number of people have already arrived in our Southern Province. We don’t know when they will make a move. When that time comes, it will definitely be a major disaster!”

“Unquestionably so,” another young man agreed.

“Our Southern Province is at a great disadvantage. Between the Southern Province and the North Plain flows a huge dead river. If there was no formation, we could not set foot in the North Plain at all, while the people of the North Plain can freely enter our Southern Province.”

“Alas, does our Southern Province not have a teleportation formation?” someone asked.

Justin Vasquez on the side shook his head and said, “The Southern Province only has larger teleportation formations which consume too much energy. It can’t possibly transport small groups of people to the North Plain to die, can it?”

Hearing this, someone at the table immediately slammed his hand on the table, furious, “So are we in the Southern Province supposed to just defend passively? If we continue like this, the Southern Province will sooner or later be devoured by them!”

“We don’t know, we just don’t know.” All at the table shook their heads.

Ethan Smith furrowed his brows as well. He hadn’t expected that the situation had already reached such a point.

On the surface, the Southern Province seemed calm and peaceful, but no one knew when they would make a move, what kind of method they would use to do it, and what exactly they would do to the Southern Province.

“Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Fortunately, the Cloud Sect finally made a move,” someone sighed.

At this point, Justin Vasquez glanced at Ethan Smith.

“Mr. Smith, I heard that the great Salena Carpenter has also gone to the northern border, is it true?” Justin asked.

Ethan Smith hummed in agreement, saying, “Indeed, a few days ago she left Nexinton Mountain with senior Ken Middleton.”

“Oh, it’s just a pity that we are too weak and insignificant,” a young man sighed.

“Let’s not talk about these saddening topics anymore.” Someone waved his hand.

Then, Justin looked at Ethan Smith and asked, “Mr. Smith, did you come looking for me because you needed something?”

Ethan Smith scanned the people at the table, out of caution, Ethan Smith still pulled Justin to the side.

“Justin, do you know where in the Southern Province there might be a Sombre Tomb?” Ethan Smith asked.

Justin appeared somewhat surprised as he said: “Sombre Tomb? What do you want it for?”

Ethan Smith paused silent for a moment, then said, “I need dark energy.”