Taibai And A Qin

Ethan Smith walked down the empty street, cigarette in mouth, shaking his head and forcing a bitter smile. Who could have imagined that after three years of marriage, all that remained was betrayal?
He vowed to make that woman regret what she had done and promised to make everyone who had been good to him live a good life.
Yes, it was Emily Taylor, the woman who had helped him out of the abyss of despair when he hit the lowest point in his lifetime.
"Emily, it's time for me to take care of you."

Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Upon hearing this, the few black and gold robed men exchanged uneasy glances.


It was well known that the Capital City Martial Arts Association hadn't used the Martial Saint Implement for many years.


Even during the affair with Ethan Smith, the Association had refrained from deploying the Saint Weapon!


"Is it really necessary? We've prepared so much; there's no need to deploy the Martial Saint Weapon," someone said coldly.


"The few of us here are more than enough to kill that black-robed man. The real question is whether he'll even show up."


"The Martial Saint Weapon... that's no trivial matter."


Emerson Holmes, however, retorted coldly, "You have no idea just how terrifying that black-robed man truly is!"


"How terrifying could he be? Are you suggesting he could best the eight of us?" someone sneered.


"Vice President Holmes, surely you don't think the black-robed man poses the same level of risk as Ethan Smith?"


Chapter 639: Causing trouble!