Fifth Elder kept calculating the time.
He knew very well that if these alchemists really left, the Divine Alchemist Pavilion would be completely disbanded.
This was Lord Pavilion Masterâs painstaking effort!
Therefore, Fifth Elder would rather bear the infamy and keep these alchemists here!
âYou did a good job,â the First Elder patted Fifth Elderâs shoulder.
Fifth Elder remained silent.
Although they were both elders, the First Elder was the Law Enforcement Elder, a representative of power, not something he could contend with.
Though the alchemists were temporarily settled down, they didnât truly acknowledge the First Elder in their hearts.
Atop the Pavilion Master Building.
The First Elder leaped up in one jump.
He sat in the position once occupied by the Pavilion Master, gently caressing the vine chair, his face showing unspeakable satisfaction.
âIs this the feeling of being the Pavilion Master?â The First Elder sat in the rocking chair, staring into the distance and said indifferently.
Sitting here, one could overlook the entire River Town!
This feeling of being high above made the First Elder lose himself for a moment.
Sitting here for a long time, the First Elder turned around and walked out.
He went all the way to a side room of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
This place was the confinement room of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, but now it had become the prison for Second Elder.
âHave you not come to your senses yet?â The First Elder looked at the blood-covered Second Elder and said indifferently.
Second Elder glared at him, gritting his teeth and said, âYou traitor, youâre not human, youâre a beast!â
âThe Pavilion Master trusted you so much, yet you committed such a betrayal, you will not die a good death!â
First Elder wasnât angry; he laughed lightly and said, âMartha Evans is in the past. From today on, I am the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion.â
âAre you going through all this trouble for someone whoâs already in the past? Is it worth it?â
Second Elder sneered with a cold grin, âDonât be too arrogant! Ethan Smith is coming out soon!â
âOnce he comes out, youâre done for!â
The First Elder laughed loudly, âYou think I would be afraid of him? Heâs nothing more than a favored lowlife, how could he be my match?â
Second Elder gritted his teeth and said, âAs long as Ethan Smith steps into the half-step Martial Marquis Realm, you are doomed!â
âReally? I am looking forward to witnessing it,â First Elder said with a sinister smile.
âIâll give you one more night to think about it. If youâre still stubborn, donât blame me for being impolite!â
After leaving these words, the First Elder turned and left.
In these few days, the First Elder had also tried to break open the warehouse door, but unfortunately, he had failed.
In desperation, he thought of seeking help.
Originally, he wanted to ask for help from the Great Saint Sect, but on second thought, werenât there ten half-step Martial Marquis near the Divine Alchemist Pavilion?
As long as they were around, Ethan Smith would be dead without a doubt!
So, the First Elder immediately found the half-step Martial Marquis from the Halcroen Sect, and the two sides quickly reached a cooperation!
As soon as Ethan Smith emerged, the ten half-step Martial Marquis would immediately enter the Divine Alchemist Pavilion and eliminate Ethan Smith!
Time passed minute by minute, the once glorious Divine Alchemist Pavilion now seemed somewhat decayed.
The Pavilion Masterâs condition in the Great Saint Sect was even worse.
Having not drank a sip of water for several days, her lips had lost their color.
âMartha Evans, if youâre willing to beg me, I might give you another chance,â said Joshua Hess, standing at the entrance to the prison, his voice indifferent.
Martha Evans glanced at Joshua Hess and said expressionlessly, âJoshua Hess, it seems youâve forgotten how you once knelt before me and begged for mercy.â
As she spoke, Martha Evans paused and smiled lightly, âWhy donât you personally attack the Divine Alchemist Pavilion? Is it because you still canât face your past psychological trauma, even today?â
At the mention of this topic, Joshua Hessâ face turned a bit ugly.
As Martha Evans said, even though he had stepped into the half-step Martial Marquis Realm today, he had an indescribable fear when facing Martha Evans deep in his heart.
âMartha Evans, donât think I really wouldnât dare to kill you!â Joshua Hess said coldly.
âIf you had the guts, you would have done it already,â Lord Pavilion Master replied with a light smile.âAs long as you kill me, no one will know that the Great Saint Sectâs sect master once knelt before a woman, weeping bitterly and begging for mercy.â
Joshua Hessâs face instantly turned an unprecedented shade of dark green, with veins bulging out on his forehead!
âIndeed, I dare not kill you, but I can still torture you!â Joshua Hess gnashed his teeth and said.
With a poke of Joshua Hessâs finger, several rays of light shot into the Pavilion Masterâs body.
In an instant, the Pavilion Masterâs body became weak and limp, lying on the ground, unable to move.
âIâll make you suffer humiliation slowly!â Joshua Hess sneered.
âYou said you would keep your chastity for that person for a lifetime, right? Today, Iâll let you experience the pleasures of the world!â
Hearing these words, a trace of fear finally flashed across the Pavilion Masterâs face.
She wanted to say something, but she couldnât even utter a single word.
Joshua Hess turned around and walked out of the cell.
He looked at Elder Foster outside the door and said coldly, âIâll leave Martha Evans to you. Just leave her alive. You can do whatever you want with her.â
Elder Fosterâs eyes lit up, and he excitedly said, âSect master, are you serious?â
âWhat do you think?â Joshua Hess said with a cold face.
Elder Foster immediately exclaimed joyfully, âThank you, sect master!â
After leaving these words, Elder Foster hurriedly ran inside.
Outside the door, Joshua Hessâs face was extremely unsightly.
He and Martha Evans had been enemies for many years, but because the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion had such a high status in society, Joshua Hess had no opportunity for revenge.
This time, he finally seized the opportunity.
In the cell, Elder Foster excitedly ran towards the Pavilion Master.
All men have a desire to conquer, and Elder Foster was no exception.
Facing such a strong woman like the Pavilion Master, the perverted pleasure in his heart almost made him faint.
âLord of the Medicine God Pavilion⦠Iâm coming!â Elder Foster yelled, then pounced towards the Pavilion Master.
Just then, the cell door suddenly burst open.
Three men in suits and leather shoes strode in.
Elder Foster frowned and asked, âWho are you?â
The other party coldly said, âCapital City Martial Arts Associationâs people. Weâre taking Martha Evans with us.â
Elder Foster was stunned, then said somewhat reluctantly, âCan⦠can you wait for a while? Let me finish what Iâm doing firstâ¦.â
âDo you want to die?â The three men immediately said coldly.
Elder Fosterâs face changed.
Although he was unwilling in his heart, he could only step aside.
Divine Alchemist Pavilion, storage room.
Ethan Smithâs crystal clear body slowly began to solidify.
Threads of light came from all directions, eventually converging into his body.
At this moment, his dantian also began to change.
His spiritual power grew exponentially in this instant!
His flesh was covered with layer upon layer of golden light.
Golden light continuously spread over Ethan Smithâs body.
One layer, two layers, three layers⦠a total of one hundred and eight layers!
Under the covering of more than one hundred layers of golden light, Ethan Smithâs flesh seemed to be plated with gold, shimmering in the darkness!
âBuzz!â
Ethan Smithâs bodyâs light burst forth from within, and soon, his body slowly returned to its original state.
In the same instant, Ethan Smithâs eyes finally opened!
He slowly got up, clenched his fist tightly, and an overwhelming force surged forth!