Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 920 - : The Great Battle is About to Begin!

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Chapter 920: Chapter 920: The Great Battle is About to Begin!

The call quickly connected, and Hanley Poe anxiously said, “Young Master Marc, I have something to tell you.”

On the other end, Marc Fraley was busy with matters concerning the big spiritual stone mine.

As a result, he impatiently asked, “What is it?”

“It’s…beep beep beep…”

Before Hanley could finish speaking, the call was hung up.

A flash of light flew past, directly shattering Hanley’s mobile phone.

The person who made the move was none other than his father, Mallory Poe.

“Dad, what are you doing!” Hanley said angrily.

Mallory Poe shook his head and said, “It’s better not to tell him about this.”

“Why?!” Hanley was very puzzled.

Mallory Poe said solemnly, “So many people went after Ethan Smith and couldn’t catch him. If Ethan doesn’t die, it will be us who dies.”

“So… are we just going to put up with this?” Hanley said angrily.

Mallory Poe sighed lightly and said, “Just let it be.”

Despite saying this, Hanley still had a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Outside the door.

Ethan Smith heard every word of their conversation clearly.

After hearing Mallory’s words, Ethan finally relaxed and left the place.

There was only one day left for the opening of the big spiritual stone mine.

More and more people were gathering near the mine.

They went from hiding in the shadows to gradually stepping into the open.

The seven Martial Saints from the Mystic Realm were still discussing something.

Two factions formed at the scene.

One faction consisted of the present-day martial artists, and the other faction comprised martial artists from the Mystic Realm.

“How ironic. I never thought we would encounter such a situation.” Ricardo Bowman said sarcastically.

“Yeah, back then, each of us looked down on the world from a high place. Now, we are being looked down upon by this group of young people from the Mystic Realm.” Darnell Bradley couldn’t help but laugh bitterly.

“Now I finally understand why Ethan Smith is so hostile to us.” Blaise Rhodes said coldly.

The scene fell silent, and everyone couldn’t help but sigh slightly.

“These days, there have been constant disturbances in the big spiritual stone mine. It must be about to open soon.” Daphne Green said quietly.

She looked around, as if searching for something.

“What’s wrong?” Emmett Middleton asked.

Daphne Green furrowed her brow and said, “I have a feeling… Ethan Smith might come.”

That night, the atmosphere at the scene became increasingly delicate.

Finally, in the middle of the night, Ethan Smith arrived at the scene.

He released his divine sense, covering the surroundings.

Soon, Ethan’s face turned dark.

There were at least nearly a hundred people here!

And the weakest among them were in the Military Marquis Realm!

“It seems that all the hidden experts have come out.” Ethan took a deep breath.

A hundred Military Marquises, this was unheard of.

It had been many years since such a scale had been seen.

Seeing the division of the two factions on the scene, Ethan couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

After pondering for a while, Ethan silently approached Daphne Green and the others.

He stood among the faction of the present-day descendants but was dozens of meters away from Daphne and the others.

“With those seven Martial Saints present, we have no chance to fight back.” someone whispered.

“When the big spiritual stone mine opens, that will be the time for conflict to erupt.”

“There have been constant conflicts in the past few days, and both sides have suffered losses, but our side’s losses are much greater.”

As they spoke, a car slowly drove over from a distance.

As soon as the car stopped, Marc Fraley got out.

“This piece of trash!” Seeing Marc Fraley, Ricardo Bowman and the others couldn’t help but curse in their hearts!

Ever since the Martial Saints came out of the Mystic Realm, Marc had been mingling with them.

“In the past, the Capital City Martial Arts Association at least tried to keep up appearances of fairness. Now, they don’t even do that, and they’ve directly declared their position.” Daphne Green whispered.

“It was clever of Ethan Smith to fall out with the Capital City Martial Arts Association early on.”

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“This bastard, since he has made his stance clear, don’t think about leading the world of martial arts. Yet, he wants everything.”

Under the gaze of everyone, Marc Fraley walked towards the seven Martial Saints.

When he passed by Ricardo Bowman and the others, Marc Fraley stopped.

“Everyone, it’s nice to see you all well.” Marc Fraley said with a smile.

Ricardo joined in disdainfully, “Yo, isn’t this the young master who came out of the Second Secret Realm? It’s really an honor to be able to talk to you.”

“Yeah, young master Marc, why don’t you hurry up and show off with your Mystic Realm descendants instead of talking to us?”

Despite this, Marc Fraley didn’t get angry.

He smiled lightly, “I know you guys have misunderstood me, but let me tell you, the Capital City Martial Arts Association will definitely give you the answer you want.”

“We represent neither the Mystic Realm nor you guys, but fairness.”

“Tsk!” Ricardo couldn’t help but spit on the ground.

Marc Fraley sighed lightly, waved his hand, and said, “I will give you the answer you want.”

With that, he went towards the seven Martial Saints.

“Damn poseur, son of a bitch!”

“I really want to smash his head!”

“Once I step into the Martial Saint Realm, I’ll kill all of them!”

As they spoke, another young man from the Mystic Realm walked over from a distance.

The man was elegantly dressed and bejeweled, looking like a wealthy young master.

Upon seeing this person, a hint of anger flashed across the faces of Ricardo Bowman and the others.

This man was none other than Darian Snyder, who had injured Ricardo and Blaise Rhodes in the Mystic Realm!

Darian Snyder’s gaze swept around before finally resting on Ricardo and the others.

His face flashed with a hint of playfulness as he walked straight towards Ricardo.

“Yo, you’re still alive?” Darian Snyder said mockingly.

Ricardo clenched his teeth and said, “You’re not dead, so how could I die?”

Darian Snyder clacked his tongue, “It seems I was too lenient last time. If I’d known, I should’ve just slapped you to death.”

“You!” Ricardo’s face turned white with anger, and his fists clenched tightly.

Ignoring him, Darian continued scoffing, “This is not a place you guys can come to. You also want to get this big spiritual stone mine? You don’t even have a single Martial Saint. What gives you the right? You’d better hurry home and go to bed.”

“Go to hell!” Blaise Rhodes burst out shouting and threw a punch at Darian Snyder!

Darian immediately raised his hand to meet the blow, and when their fists collided, it set off a booming sound that shook the heavens and earth!

“You loser, you dare to fight me?!” Darian’s face darkened as he spoke.

“Bullshit! If it weren’t for your trickery, I wouldn’t have lost to you!” Blaise yelled in anger.

“If you’re not convinced, let’s fight again!”

Darian narrowed his eyes and said, “Alright, if you want to die, I won’t stop you!”