Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 1080 - Dominic Taylors War Letter_1

Chapter 1080: Chapter 1080: Dominic Taylor’s War Letter_1

Chapter 1080 -1080: Dominic Taylor’s War Letter_1

Having said that, Ethan Smith still felt a little heavy-hearted.

After stepping into the realm of Martial Saint, the improvement of strength would be relatively easier, at least not as difficult as entering the realm of Martial Saint.

But Ethan Smith still worried that the strength of the eight senior officials would exceed his expectations.

“I have to deal with the matter as quickly as possible, and then enter that painting and give it a try,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

He took out a pen and paper and listed the potential enemies who might be lurking in the shadows.

If he didn’t eliminate them, Ethan Smith wouldn’t dare to disappear for a month.

Now with the sect and bonds, there were more concerns.

“What are you thinking?” said the man with the mustache.

Ethan Smith waved his hand, “It’s nothing.”

The man with the mustache grumbled, “We had an agreement before. I lend you the purple-gold gourd, and you let me search for treasures in the Second Secret Realm.”

“Go ahead, go ahead.” Ethan Smith waved his hand.

Anyway, he didn’t find any treasures himself. Giving it to the man with the mustache might yield unexpected gains.

The man with the mustache was overjoyed. He said with a grin, “I won’t waste your time then, goodbye!”

After leaving those words behind, the man with the mustache ran out excitedly.

Meanwhile, Ethan Smith sat in the Great Hall, silently looking at the names on the paper:

Dominic Taylor, Dudley Lynch, Halcroen Sect.

Besides them, Ethan Smith did not know how many more people were secretly coveting him.

But to root out all these hidden enemies one by one, it wouldn’t be that simple.

“Dominic Taylor… I’ll start with you.” A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Ethan Smith’s eyes.

This battle must inform the world that once someone provokes me, Ethan Smith, I won’t show any mercy!

Outside, the news of the upcoming battle between Dominic Taylor and Ethan Smith was all the rage.

Both were the most elite among the younger generation, so naturally, they attracted everyone’s attention.

At the Blair family, Dexter Blair was feeling uneasy as he saw the flourishing news about the battle.

Ever since losing to Ethan Smith, he had been unable to recover, and was still stuck in the early stage of the Marquis realm.

It was not even worth mentioning competing with the younger generation of the major aristocratic families, as even ordinary martial artists had already outdistanced him.

“Dominic Taylor, you are bound to follow in my footsteps!” There was a hint of madness in Dexter Blair’s eyes.

Unknowingly, Dexter Blair’s mentality had quietly changed.

From initially hoping that Ethan Smith would be killed, he gradually hoped that more people would fall under Ethan Smith’s feet, becoming as unrecoverable as he was!

“What, have you given up already?”

At this moment, a voice came.

Turning around, Dexter realized it was his uncle, Bryce Blair.

“Uncle.” Dexter Blair hurriedly stood up.

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Bryce Blair sat across from Dexter and said solemnly, “This era is different from all the past eras. Martial artists will have unprecedented influence and status.”

Up until now, martial artists had only been a small, obscure group.

But this era could possibly change the status quo.

It must be said that Bryce Blair being highly regarded was for a reason, as his vision far exceeded that of ordinary people.

“Every era has different strategic insights. The reason we can become top-tier aristocratic families is that we seized the opportunity,” Bryce Blair said indifferently.

“In this era, martial arts may become the next focal point. Whoever can seize this opportunity will become the new aristocratic family.”

“So, you must pull yourself together.”

Dexter Blair stared blankly at Bryce Blair and then shook his head bitterly, “But… no matter how hard I try, my strength can’t improve at all…”

“That’s because of your inner demons,” Bryce Blair said coldly.

“If you want to eradicate your inner demons, you must face them head-on!”

“Face them?” Dexter Blair was stunned.

“Are you telling me to confront Ethan Smith directly? I’m afraid I won’t be able to withstand even one hit now…”

Bryce Blair looked coldly at Dexter Blair and said, “Indeed, you’re no match for him now, but it doesn’t mean you should give up!”

“As a man born between heaven and earth, how can you be depressed all day long!”

“Dexter Blair, let me tell you, as a man, you can die standing, but never live kneeling!”

These words ignited Dexter Blair’s bloodlust.

He stood up and asked, “Will I die if I confront Ethan Smith?”

“You might, or you might not,” Bryce Blair said coldly.

“Don’t expect someone else to save you. You have to rely on yourself.”

“Rather than being killed by Ethan Smith, you should never live in his shadow. Otherwise, you are not worthy of being called a man!”

Dexter Blair clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, and nodded, “Uncle, I understand!”

…

Time flew by.

There was only one day left before the great battle between Ethan Smith and Dominic Taylor.

On this day, a courier arrived at Capital City in the morning, carrying a letter of challenge from Dominic Taylor to Ethan Smith.

The envelope had a shocking word “Death” written on it.

After opening the letter, the paper revealed the time and location of the battle.

The location was set at Greenwater Park in Capital City.

Although the place was called a park, it was actually desolate and uninhabited, and had long been abandoned.

It was said that during the construction of the park, bizarre incidents occurred frequently and eventually the project was stopped abruptly.

“Greenwater Park…” Ethan Smith rubbed the letter of challenge and sneered.

“This Greenwater Park seems to be one of the undeveloped resources recorded by Capital City Martial Arts Association,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

He decided to take this opportunity to explore and see if there were any unexpected gains.

Ethan Smith burned the letter in his hand, then stood up and whispered, “Dominic Taylor, I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time.”

“You possess Emily Taylor’s blood. Tomorrow, I’ll slay you in front of everyone!”