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

Regarding this question, Davy Barnett merely shook his head.


"All these records are in the Capital City Martial Arts Association's archives; I've never seen them." Davy said.


"Archives..." Ethan Smith furrowed his brow slightly.


He looked at Davy and asked, "Are these archives in the Scripture Pavilion?"


"That's right." A touch of surprise flashed across Davy's face.


Ethan rubbed his chin, saying, "I guess the archives must contain quite a lot of information, right?"


Bringing up this topic, Davy immediately spoke proudly, "Of course! Almost every event in the martial arts world is recorded in the archives!"


Ethan thought to himself, "I need to find a way to visit this Scripture Pavilion."


Ethan rubbed his chin again and smiled, "There should be many venues belonging to the Capital City Martial Arts Association, right?"


Chapter 696: Public Execution of Davy Barnett!_1