Chapter 1442: The Eve of the Great Battle_1

The First Elder dropped his harsh words, then turned and walked away.

Numerous guardians coldly stared at Ethan Smith, their gazes filled with intense killing intention.

The killing formation that suddenly materialized in the sky sent shivers down many people's spines.

Ethan also looked up toward the vast killing formation overhead.

Within this killing formation, Ethan felt traces of vivid and intense murderous intent.

*"No wonder the First Elder is so wary of it," Ethan thought to himself.*

Justin Vasquez glanced at Ethan, his face heavy with a grave expression.

"Ethan, we need to think of a way," Justin said in a cold voice.

Ethan gave a slight nod and said, "No worries. Once I recover, I'll go out and face them."

"Face them? Ethan, this time the First Elder has clearly come prepared. Who knows what treasures he might be carrying." Justin's voice was deep.

This did make Ethan feel somewhat apprehensive, though he wasn't overly concerned.