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

"Seize the Temple of Si Qian and leave; other aristocratic families will arrive soon, and the Golden Heavenly Path of the Human Race is about to descend completely. There's no need to continue."


Crane shook its head, and a massive surge of demonic qi transformed into a colossal hand.


It directly grasped the Temple of Si Qian, and countless demonic qi, like iron chains, bound it.


The Si Family's Patriarch roared in rage; this sacred temple had been passed down through countless generations. If it were lost on his watch, he would have no face to go on living.


"It's useless, your strength is too meager."


Crane shook its head again, and the Temple of Si Qian began to vibrate wildly before slowly drifting towards Crane.


With an extreme look of fury, he hastily spewed a mouthful of blood onto the Temple of Si Qian.


Chapter 2389: Immortal Grave