Under the watch of the two of them, the door slowly opened.
Afterward, Ethan Smith slowly walked out.
Fifth Elder hastily stood up and grabbed Ethan Smithâs arm.
His face flushed with excitement, tears filled his eyes as he trembled, âEthan Smith, you⦠you finally finished your seclusionâ¦â
As he spoke, Fifth Elderâs face was covered in tear streaks, with snot running just as freely.
Ethan Smith was dumbfounded as he asked blankly, âFifth Elder, whatâs wrong with you?â
Immediately after, he saw Second Elder with injuries all over his body.
Ethan Smith hurriedly helped Second Elder up and anxiously asked, âSecond Elder, what⦠what happened? Who did this to you?â
Second Elder grabbed Ethan Smithâs hand and coldly said, âEthan Smith, no matter what, you have to take revenge!â
âWhat on earth is going on?â Ethan Smith faintly sensed that something was not quite right.
Second Elder and Fifth Elder immediately recounted the events to Ethan Smith.
As they spoke, Ethan Smith grew angrier the more he listened, feeling a murderous spirit rapidly engulfing him!
âYouâre saying⦠the Pavilion Master was captured by the Great Saint Sect?â Ethan Smithâs face was extremely ugly!
The Pavilion Master had greatly favored Ethan Smith, not only saving him numerous times from the fire and water but also providing him with generous resources!
Such kindness, Ethan Smith would never forget!
âIf it werenât for First Elder poisoning him in secret, those half-step Martial Marquis wouldnât have stood a chance against the Lord Pavilion Master!â Second Elder angrily said.
Ethan Smith took a deep breath.
Suppressing his anger, he bent down and said, âSecond Elder, you should rest and recuperate. Iâll go kill First Elder right away!â
âAs for the Great Saint Sect⦠I, Ethan Smith, will definitely pay them a visit!â
No matter what, Ethan Smith would not let the Pavilion Master come to harm!
âFifth Elder, Iâll leave Second Elder in your care,â Ethan Smith looked at Fifth Elder.
Fifth Elder nodded, âAlright, take care of yourself.â
Without saying anything else, Ethan Smith turned and headed towards the Pavilion Master Building.
At the Pavilion Master Building.
First Elder was comfortably lying in a rocking chair.
In front of him was a pot of black tea, which used to be the Pavilion Masterâs favorite drink.
Furthermore, two attendants were waiting on him by his side.
The attendantsâ faces were filled with terror. They dared not speak up against the First Elder now.
âWhat, are you unwilling to serve me?â First Elder coldly asked.
The attendants hurriedly stood up and whispered, âNo⦠we donât dare.â
âRemember, from today on I am the new Pavilion Master of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion!â First Elder coldly declared.
âIf you want to live, itâs best you forget Martha Evans!â
The attendants remained silent as they knelt in front of First Elder, tending to him cautiously.
At this moment, First Elder had a lingering sense of worry in his heart.
According to the timeline, Ethan Smith should be coming out of seclusion the next day.
If he managed to reach the half-step Martial Marquis level, there was no way First Elder could handle him.
âI hope the people from Halcroen Sect wonât let me down,â First Elder thought to himself.
Just then, he suddenly felt an intense murderous spirit closing in!
Like a cold wave, it chilled First Elder to his core!
He hastily got up and shouted, âWhoâs there?â
âYour killer!â
A cold voice rang out through the darkness.
Looking over, they saw a young man standing on the Pavilion Master Building.
The young man had an icy expression, clenched fists, and a terrifying aura that made it difficult to breathe!
âEt⦠Ethan Smith!â
When First Elder recognized who it was, his face changed drastically!
Ethan Smith stepped forward, gritting his teeth, âPavilion Master has always held you in high esteem, and yet you collaborated with the Great Saint Sect to commit such treachery.â
âFirst Elder, what punishment do you deserve!â
With a roar, First Elderâs soul seemed to leave his body!
Suppressing the fear in his heart, he tried to maintain his composure, âEthan Smith, things arenât as you imagineâ¦â
âSlap!â
Before First Elder could finish speaking, a golden light fiercely struck his face!
âYou damned beast!â Ethan Smith said through gritted teeth.
First Elder covered his face, fuming with anger, âHow dare you hit me? Ethan Smith, even if you broke through, Iâm not afraid of you! Iâm also a half-step Martial Marquis!â
âHalf your momma!â
A roar filled with spiritual power unleashed a torrent of overwhelming force!
First Elder felt a sweetness in his throat and actually spat out a mouthful of blood!
Merely by shouting, Ethan Smith managed to injure the First Elderâhow strong was he?!
Bear in mind, First Elder was a genuine half-step Martial Marquis!
âYouâ¦â Feeling the power within Ethan Smith, First Elderâs face became even more unpleasant.
As for Ethan Smith, his expression remained cold, and when he looked at First Elder, it was as if he was staring at a mere ant.
âHalf-step Martial Marquis? Thatâs all you are,â Ethan Smith coldly said.
First Elderâs face darkened and his thoughts raced.
A moment later, First Elder put on a new expression and smiled ingratiatingly, âEthan Smith, this⦠this is actually a misunderstanding⦠just hear me outâ¦â
âExplain?â Ethan Smith scoffed.
He suddenly extended a finger, and two golden lights burst forth!
âCrack!â
In a blink of an eye, First Elderâs kneecaps were instantly shattered, and with a âthump,â he knelt on the ground!
âKneel down before you speak!â Ethan Smith coldly ordered.
First Elderâs face was the epitome of ugliness! As an esteemed half-step Martial Marquis, he had never experienced such humiliation!
What frightened him even more was that the Ethan Smith opposite him was like an ocean, impossible to gauge his true strength!
âEthan Smith, this has nothing to do with me. The Great Saint Sect forced me⦠â First Elder hurriedly tried to defend himself.
He raged inwardly, as long as he endured this day, when the ten half-step Martial Marquis from Halcroen Sect arrived, everything could change!â
Thus, right now, First Elder was desperate to calm Ethan Smith down!
But how could Ethan Smith give him a chance? He slowly walked to First Elderâs front, coldly saying, âDonât worry, I wonât let you die so quickly. I will torture you slowly and make you kneel in the Divine Alchemist Pavilionâs square for the rest of your lifeâ¦â
âEthan Smith, donât⦠donât be impulsive! We⦠letâs talk!â First Elderâs face contorted with panic!
Ethan Smith sneered, âTalk your momma! A beast like you deserves to die ten times over.â
Feeling Ethan Smithâs killing intent, First Elder looked even more terrible.
He gritted his teeth and yelled, âI am a dignified half-step Martial Marquis! Ethan Smith, you should not go too far!â
âHalf-step Martial Marquis? So what?â Ethan Smith coldly retorted.
âIn my eyes, you are nothing but an insignificant ant.â
At this, First Elder became furious. He burst his Inner Strength, and a brilliant light swirled around his palms.
âI refuse to believe youâre invincible!â First Elder roared angrily, then shoved his palm towards Ethan Smith!
Ethan Smith stood there without moving, allowing First Elderâs palm to press against him.