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The concert hall was filled with commotion. Amid the cheers of the crowd, Kathleen Hansen finally took the stage.
It had to be said that Kathleen Hansen on stage was indeed radiant and inspiring.
Luckily, Ethan Smith was surrounded by Kathleenâs friends, so besides Clare Richardson, no one else was shouting crazily.
Ethan had no interest in such concerts, so he simply closed his eyes and focused on the Inner Strength within his body.
Under Ethanâs guidance, his divine sense was released.
By now, Ethanâs divine sense had grown even stronger. Although it couldnât surpass Evelyn Norton, it was easy for him to cover the whole concert.
âHmm?â
Soon, Ethan felt a strong aura within the concert hall.
âA martial artist is actually here to watch the concert?â Ethan scratched his chin and subconsciously looked back.
Following the direction of his divine sense, Ethan looked not far away.
To his surprise, the person was also looking at him.
As their eyes met, the other party quickly looked away, focusing on the stage.
Ethan frowned slightly.
The other party was a man in his thirties, seemingly ordinary, but with a strong aura.
Ethan speculated that the man was at least a Grandmaster, if not at the Grandmaster Peak.
âWho could it be?â Ethan scratched his chin, feeling puzzled.
However, Ethan didnât think too much about it. A mere Grandmaster wouldnât be able to hurt him.
Time flew by, and two hours passed like a fleeting moment.
The performance on the stage was coming to an end.
Kathleen Hansen was performing the farewell ceremony on stage, and many fans below the stage started to cry.
Even Clare Richardsonâs eyes were red, looking extremely reluctant.
Ethan rolled his eyes and said, âCome on, youâll have plenty of chances to see her.â
Clare Richardson rubbed her eyes and muttered, âYou donât understand.â The concert ended amidst the shouts from the audience.
As soon as it was over, Ethan couldnât wait to drag Clare Richardson back home.
Although Clare was reluctant, she was still pulled out by Ethan.
It was a good thing they left early, or they might have been stuck in traffic forever.
After sending Clare home, Ethan drove back to his own house.
Currently, Ethan had too many things going on â the invitation from the battle zone and the challenge from Adonis Williams were all giving him a headache.
As soon as he arrived home, Ethan prepared to set up another formation to face Adonis Williams.
However, just as Ethan arrived home, he saw two people standing at the door. The two were young and old â the young one was the person Ethan had encountered at the concert.
Ethanâs brow furrowed as he approached and said in a deep voice, âWhat do you want with me?â
The young man smiled and said, âMr. Smith, we meet again.â
âWho are you?â Ethan asked expressionlessly.
âHehe, Mr. Smith, donât you remember killing one of our members?â The elderly man said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Ethanâs brow furrowed even more.
Killed one of their members? Why didnât he remember it?
âMr. Smith, it seems that you have forgotten,â the elderly man said calmly.
âOur member was brutally killed in South City, all thanks to Mr. Smithâs masterpiece,â the elderly man said with a sarcastic smile.
Ethan finally remembered.
Back in South City, Ethan had helped Caesar Nolan kill an enemy named
Scarface.
Scarface had said that their organization would seek revenge.
But Ethan didnât expect it to come so late, so late that he had almost forgotten about it.
âAre you here for revenge?â Ethan narrowed his eyes and asked indifferently.The old man laughed loudly and said, âMr. Smith, youâre wrong. Such ants are not worth mentioning when they die.â
âOh?â Doubt filled Ethan Smithâs face once again.
âWhat do you mean?â asked Ethan Smith.
The old man casually replied, âShall we talk in our room?
âI donât think thatâs necessary. Just say what you have to say right here.â Ethan Smith said emotionlessly.
Ethan naturally had no interest in the organizations engaged in deceit and exploitation.
The old man didnât get angry either. He smiled and said, âWell, let me introduce myself. I am the adviser of the Halcroen Sect, Arturo Hayes.â
Halcroen Sect?
Was this the name of that organization?
Ethan Smith frowned and asked, âWhat do you want from me?
Arturo Hayes said indifferently, âTo be honest, the Halcroen Sect has always avenged any grudges, and no one dares to kill our members.â
Ethan Smith, somewhat impatient, said, âCan you get to the point?â
Arturo Hayes laughed loudly, âIt seems Mr. Smith is a straightforward person.â
âAccording to our usual rules, we must take your life to establish the prestige of our sect.â
âHowever, our elders appreciate Mr. Smithâs potential and alchemy skills, so we specifically invite you to join the Halcroen Sect.â
âAs for the conditions, you can name your price, whether itâs money, herbs, or cultivation skills, we wonât be stingy!â
After hearing Arturo Hayesâs words, Ethan Smith couldnât help but sneer.
Although he didnât know much about the Halcroen Sect, he had heard from Caesar Nolan that they hardly dared to enter the country.
This was enough to prove that they werenât doing anything good.
âSorry, Iâm not interested.â Ethan Smith said emotionlessly.
Arturo Hayes said with a smile, âMr. Smith, why refuse so hastily? I can give you a few days to think about it.â
âThereâs no need to think. I said it before, Iâm not interested.â Ethan Smith said emotionlessly.
âIf there is nothing else, I would like to go home now.â Having said that, Ethan Smith turned around and walked away.
âStop!â
At that moment, the young man suddenly shouted!
An invisible wall appeared in front of Ethan Smith, blocking his path!
âWhat? Do you have something else?â Ethan Smith said with narrowed eyes. Arturo Hayes said with a faint smile, âMr. Smith, itâs fine if you donât join the
Halcroen Sect, but you need to hand over the recipe for the Nine Transformation Pill as compensation to our sect.â
âNine Transformation Pill?â Ethan Smith furrowed his brows.
How did they know? Could it be that Chaim Tate had leaked the information?
âMr. Smith, as long as you hand over the recipe for the Nine Transformation Pill, the Halcroen Sect will not bother you again.â Arturo Hayes said lightly.
Ethan Smith slowly turned around.
He looked coldly at Arturo Hayes and said, âWhat if I donât hand it over?â
âIf you donât hand it over, you wonât be able to leave!â The young man shouted.
âCanât leave?â Ethan Smithâs face turned cold, and he suddenly punched backwards, shattering the invisible wall!
âJust rely on this crude technique?â Ethan Smith said coldly.
The young manâs face changed instantly, and his heart was even more shocked.
Arturo Hayes laughed and said, âAs expected of the King of Chuzzle, well-deserved reputation!â
Ethan Smith said coldly, âItâs best if you donât bother me again.â
Having said that, Ethan Smith went towards his home.
âMr. Smith, if you donât hand over the recipe for the Nine Transformation Pill, our Halcroen Sect will never let you go!â Arturo Hayes shouted from behind.
Originally intending to go home, Ethan Smith stopped in his tracks upon hearing this.
He turned around and, narrowing his eyes, asked, âAre you threatening me?â