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

That weed once again revived its vitality, emitting the aura of Life Essence.


Ethan Smith's body ignited with High Temperature again, in an eternal cycle.


Ethan Smith repeated this thousands of times, his desolate divine eye fixated on this space, observing every movement.


The fluctuations of space, the surges of rules, even the curling tremors of the weed, all information flooded into his Sea of Consciousness like tidal water.


He now needed to confirm one thing; if unable to confirm, his next actions would be extremely perilous.


At last, after ten thousand observations, he finally noticed something different.


In that space of the Mystic Realm, the water vapor released by the burned weed merged with the space's fluctuations.


It seemed to be subtly inconsistent with the outside world, imperceptible if not for the desolate divine eye.


Ethan Smith glanced at everyone in the Sumeru Ring, noticing that their Divine Sense Power was increasingly weakening.


Chapter 2362: Burning, the Land of Falsehood