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

Ethan Smith took a deep breath and whispered, "As expected."


That power was extremely formidable, and even with the power of a Martial Saint, Ethan Smith was no match for it.


If it had only been a Half-step Martial Sage, perhaps Ethan could have fought.


"It seems they really cannot leave the Mystic Realm," Ethan Smith said solemnly.


At this point, Ethan suddenly thought of the Martial Saint imprisoned deep within the dungeon.


"It is said that the Capital City Martial Arts Association is holding a Martial Saint. How do they survive in this world?" Ethan asked, puzzled.


Jackson Harris glanced at Ethan and said, "Have you ever thought that the prison might also be a secret realm?"


Ethan was taken aback and suddenly understood.


Yes, the depths of that prison might very well be a Mystic Realm!


That Martial Saint was also imprisoned within the Mystic Realm!


"I understand," Ethan Smith said solemnly.


Chapter 815: Spirit Binding Technique