MRS. AND MR. SMITH - Season 10 Episode 3

He forcefully suppressed his rage, holding back the killing intent within him.

Ethan Smith knew very well that if he went out now, he would be practically delivering his head to them.

But Tyler Wright’s numerous vile acts had pushed Ethan Smith to the brink of tolerance.

Only after Tyler Wright had walked far away did the Pavilion Master push the door and enter.

She sat opposite to Ethan Smith and said, “Everything’s fine now.”

Ethan Smith clenched his teeth and asked, “Does this Tyler Wright keep coming here?”

…

The Pavilion Master bitterly shook her head and said, “Not exactly.”

Ethan Smith took a deep breath and vowed, “I’ll find a way to kill him as soon as possible!”

“At this point, it would be wise for you to be careful. Even Calvert Rose mentioned that it’s difficult for the young generation to step into the Martial Saint realm in short time,” the Pavilion Master advised, shaking her head.

“I have a way.” Ethan Smith inhaled deeply.

Soon thereafter, Ethan Smith turned to the Pavilion Master and asked, “By the way, do you know where Senior Jackson Harris would be?”

“Jackson Harris? What purpose do you need him for?” the Pavilion Master questioned curiously.

Ethan Smith explained, “I’d like to acquire the Nine Secrets from him. That way, I would at least have the ability to protect myself.”

“Nine Secrets?” The Pavilion Master couldn’t help but laughed.

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“Do you realize that in this generation, only he knows the Nine Secrets? Even his disciples couldn’t learn them.”

Ethan Smith was taken aback.

He knew the Nine Secrets were valuable but hadn’t realized they were of such rarity.

“Of course, I had a bet with him, and he agreed to teach the Nine Secrets to you,” the Pavilion Master interjected.

Immediately after that, the Pavilion Master wrote an address on a piece of paper and handed it to Ethan Smith.

“He’s usually there,” the Pavilion Master informed.

“However, at the moment, he’s likely working on reaching the Martial Saint Realm.”

Ethan Smith accepted the piece of paper, bowed, and expressed, “Thank you, Lord Pavilion Master.”

Following this, Ethan set out to go find Jackson Harris.

“Little beauty? Where have you gone off to?”

At that moment, the voice of Tyler Wright suddenly echoed from outside!

The Pavilion Master’s face changed instantly!

She quickly grabbed Ethan Smith and made a gesture for him to keep quiet.

Though Ethan Smith harbored a deep hatred for Tyler Wright, he knew very well that he absolutely could not allow Tyler Wright to discover his presence at this moment.

Both hid in the secret chamber, barely daring to breathe.

“Little beauty, where did you run off to?” Wright’s nauseating voice kept ringing from outside.

Ethan Smith clenched his fist, his eyes filled with icy killing intent.

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Several minutes later, the voice of Tyler Wright finally faded away.

The Pavilion Master, still holding Ethan Smith, continued to wait in the secret chamber for nearly half an hour.

After confirming that Tyler Wright had indeed left, the Pavilion Master finally opened the secret chamber.

“Lord Pavilion Master, if all else fails, go to the Mystic Realm,” Ethan Smith suggested with a frown.

The Pavilion Master shook her head, “I won’t abandon the Divine Alchemist Pavilion. Plus… if Calvert Rose can reach the Martial Saint level, so can I.”

Ethan Smith opened his mouth, paused, then nodded, “Alright, take care, Lord Pavilion Master.”

After saying goodbye to the Pavilion Master, Ethan Smith hurriedly left to go find Jackson Harris.

…

Capital City Martial Arts Association.

In front of Marc Fraley, there were people like Star and Bruno Peterson.

“Still not found?” Marc Fraley looked somewhat displeased.

Bruno Peterson shook his head, “We’ve practically scoured all of the Mystic Realms and haven’t found a trace of Ethan Smith.”

“Right now we’re guessing that Ethan Smith has likely discovered a new Mystic Realm and is hiding in it.”

Marc Fraley couldn’t help but get angry, “Then hurry up and find him! What am I feeding you for!”

Bruno Peterson’s face couldn’t help but chill as he retorted, “Mr. Fraley, I have to remind you that I’m here to help you, not to be your underling. Even your father treats me respectfully.”

Marc Fraley gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and apologized, “Sorry, Master Peterson, I lost my composure.”

Bruno Peterson said solemnly, “I’ll look for the new Mystic Realms as soon as possible.”

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“Your assistance is much appreciated, Master Peterson,” Marc Fraley bowed and said.

Just then, Marc Fraley’s phone rang.

Picking it up to look, he found that it was a notification from the senior officials.

“Meeting.” The upper-level member was still succinct.

Marc Fraley did not dare tarry and hastily headed to the upper-level meeting room.

All the way there, Marc Fraley was extremely anxious.

He hadn’t found Emily Taylor, and punishment was inevitable.

He finally arrived at the meeting room.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that eight senior officials were already stationed there.

Marc Fraley was rather nervous; he stepped forward, bowed, and said, “Greetings, senior officials.”

Without waiting for the senior officials to ask, Marc Fraley hurriedly assured them, “I haven’t found her yet, but rest assured I will definitely find Emily Taylor within the deadline!”

“There’s no need.” At that moment, the senior officials interrupted Fraley’s words.

Marc Fraley hesitated and quickly said, “Senior officials, I promise I’ll find her within the prescribed time. I… ”

“You can’t possibly find her anymore.” One of the senior officials sighed.

“Emily Taylor’s breakthrough speed is faster than we imagined.”

“At this point, she’s beyond the control of you and I.”

Marc Fraley was stunned.

He frowned and asked, “What do you mean?”

The senior officials didn’t answer him, rather they strictly instructed, “Erase all records of extracting Emily Taylor’s blood! Remember, from today onwards, nobody shall mention Emily Taylor!”

Although Marc Fraley was confused, he didn’t dare question further.

“Then… what about Ethan Smith?” Marc Fraley continued to ask.

The upper official’s voice became colder, sternly directing, “The reason we lost Emily Taylor was because of Ethan Smith! So, at all costs, he must be killed!”