The Qu Scorpion Begging for Mercy

Hearing Ethan Smith's words, Clarissa Johnson fell into silence.

"If you can't do it, it's not a big deal," Ethan stood up and said.

"I also hope that the Halcroen Sect won't bother me any more from now on. Let's not get in each other's way," he said.

Having said that, Ethan was about to leave.

But Clarissa stopped Ethan.

"Fine. I agree," she said solemnly.

Ethan raised an eyebrow, "If you can really find Emily Taylor, I'll agree."

Clarissa smiled, "In order to win Mr. Smith's approval, we'll definitely do our best."

Ethan didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

At this moment, Clarissa intercepted Ethan once again.

"What else do you want?" Ethan asked.

Clarissa smiled lightly, "If I'm not mistaken, you're now agonizing over how to deal with the Capital City Martial Arts Association because you can't find a place to hide, right?"

"Yes," Ethan replied.

"I can give you a suggestion," Clarissa continued.

Ethan looked at Clarissa in anticipation of her next words.