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

All the books of the royal family were tainted by personal sentimentality, rendering them useless for reference.


Everything had been deliberately obscured.


"No wonder the royal family's library has been forgotten. Perhaps our ancestors have long sensed this." Ethan Smith thought to himself secretly.


He had scanned most of the library and found it covered with dust, a clear sign that no one had visited it for a long time.


"I think... perhaps the radical transformation of the Immortal Slaying Sect is somewhat related to royal propaganda," Ethan Smith pondered.


No matter how he looked at it, Matthew Burke seemed more like an audacious youth breaking free from the royal family's repression, rather than the Demon Emperor they had imagined.


"Stop daydreaming... The Immortal Slaying Sect is evil," retorted Obadiah Heptinstall coldly.


Chapter 1987: The Furious Ethan Smith