Dominic Taylorâs palm furiously struck at Clare Richardson.
Ethan Smith had already anticipated that Dominic would do this, so he was well-prepared.
Just as Dominicâs palm was about to touch Ethan, Ethan took a big step forward, raising his hand to block.
However, Dominic went even further, raising his other palm in advance to meet Ethan!
Ethanâs face suddenly changed!
He never expected that Dominic would have anticipated his move in advance!
That palm struck at Clare.
As a newcomer to the ranks of Marquis, Clare had no way to dodge it!
âClare!â Ethan shouted in alarm!
That palm mercilessly struck at Clareâs body.
Just as the palm was about to touch Clare, a dazzling light suddenly burst from her body!
The light appeared with a terrifying force that instantly poured out.
âBoom!â
The tremendous force sent Dominic flying!
His body staggered back more than a dozen steps before stabilizing, and a sweet taste was constantly surging at his chest.
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
Even Ethan was dumbfounded.
He quickly walked to Clareâs side, worriedly asking, âClare, are you okay?â
Clare shook her head, indicating she was fine.
âProtective Dharma Treasure?â Dominic thought Clare had a Protective Dharma Treasure on her.
He coldly stared at Ethan and said through gritted teeth, âEthan Smith, Iâll remember this slap.â
After dropping these words, Dominic turned and quickly left.
It wasnât until he reached a deserted place that Dominic spat out a mouthful of blood with a âPfft!â sound!
âHow could this beâ¦â Dominicâs face was somewhat pale.
It seemed that the attack had caused him internal injuries.
â¦
âClare, how did you do it just now?â Ethan asked in surprise.
Clare shook her head, saying, âI didnât do anything.â
Ethan immediately fell silent.
He subconsciously exchanged glances with the man with the mustache.
âSheâs grown to this extent already.â The man with the mustache murmured softly.
Ethan pulled the man with the mustache aside.
âWhatâs going on? What was that light on Clare just now?â Ethan asked.
The man with the mustache stroked his chin, saying, âYou shouldâve guessed it, so why ask me?â
Ethan frowned, saying, âIt has something to do with the masked woman?â
âYes.â The man with the mustache nodded.
âBut⦠you said the masked woman has been reborn many times, but the chances of her growing up are low, right?â Ethan was puzzled.
The man with the mustache nodded, saying, âThatâs correct, itâs definitely not her first rebirth, but the number of historial records about her are not many, which is enough to prove that sheâs had few chances to grow up.â
âBut now⦠all I can say is that sheâs already grown to the stage where she has an autonomous protective consciousness.â
At this point, the man with the mustache couldnât help but sigh.
âIâm afraid another demon will emerge in this world, and it will definitely be a disaster.â The man with the mustache muttered softly.
Seeing the mustached manâs expression, Ethan became worried as well.
He didnât know the masked woman, but judging from the various signs on Clare, this masked woman was definitely not a good person.
âI need to quickly go to the Scripture Pavilion and take a look,â Ethan thought to himself.
â¦
There was only one short day left before going against Broderick.
In the following time, Ethan had no intentions of stepping out of the front door.
Since the mansion had been destroyed, Ethan could only temporarily stay at the house of the man with the mustache.
At this moment in the Capital City Martial Arts Associationâs secret Mystic Realm,
A flicker of brilliance emerged, and then two figures walked out from within the brilliance.
These two were none other than Ms. Hayward and Broderick.
A primordial aura emanated from Broderickâs body, carrying a strong oppressive feeling.
Ms. Hayward looked at Broderick and said, âBroderick, how are you feeling now?â
Broderick said solemnly, âWith your help, I am confident that I can kill Ethan Smith.â
Ms. Hayward gave a slight nod and smiled kindly, âThatâs good, Broderick, remember, no matter what, you must kill Ethan Smith, do not show mercy.â
Broderick slightly bowed and said, âMs. Hayward, donât worry.â
At this point, Ms. Hayward reminded him, âAlso, unless itâs absolutely necessary, try not to use their power.â
Broderick looked at Ms. Hayward, deep in thought.
Ms. Hayward explained, âBroderick, in their eyes, you may be just a tool, a chess piece, so I canât guarantee that using their power wonât have side effects.â
âBut in my eyes, youâre my child, and I wonât allow any mishappening to you.â A rare kindness appeared in Ms. Haywardâs eyes.
Broderick nodded, saying, âMs. Hayward, I understand.â
Afterward, the two returned to the Martial Arts Academy.
At night,
Ethanâs cultivation had come to an end.
He stood up from the ground and whispered, âShouldnât be a problem.â
The man with the mustache approached and said, âEthan, how about you borrow the purple-gold gourd for now, what do you think?â
Ethan waved his hand, saying, âNo need.â
âYouâre that confident?â The man with the mustache was somewhat astonished.
Ethan shook his head, âItâs not about confidence, but the rules are in their hands, and no one knows if theyâll allow the use of magical artifacts.â
âMoreover⦠the purple-gold gourd is so precious that once itâs exposed, I canât guarantee that they wonât snatch it away.â
The man with the mustache seemed to find Ethanâs reasoning reasonable.
He nodded, saying, âYou be careful then.â
Ethan replied with a grateful âMm,â and said no more.
Just as Ethan was about to go to sleep, several figures suddenly appeared at the door.
This person was none other than Dominic Taylor and his disciples.
A few people stood at the doorway, quietly looking at Ethan.
Ethanâs brows furrowed; he went to the door and said, âDominic Taylor? What are you doing here?â
Dominic said calmly, âEthan Smith, the world has always been wondering who among you and me is stronger; I think itâs time to settle this matter.â
Ethanâs eyes slightly narrowed, and he sneered, âWhat, you want to fight me?â
âNo,â Dominic shook his head.
âYou have to face Broderick now; I wonât take advantage of peopleâs weaknesses.â
Ethan raised an eyebrow, âOh? Then what do you want?â
Dominic said, âIâll send my disciple to fight instead.â
Upon hearing Dominicâs words, Ethan couldnât help but laugh sarcastically, âDominic Taylor, have you gone mad?â
Dominic sneered coldly, âOthers say that you and I are on par, but in my eyes, you are nothing, only worthy of facing my disciple.â
Hearing Dominicâs words, Ethan coldly laughed, âDominic Taylor, if you really want to compete with me, wait until I kill Broderick, and Iâll go along with you.â
âNo, no, no, you need to win against my disciple first and then have the qualification to face me,â Dominic coldly laughed.
âOh, by the way, let me tell you in advance, if you die tomorrow, then everyone will be safe and sound.â
âIf youâre still alive tomorrow, my disciple will challenge you immediately, whether you accept or not, youâll decide.â