Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 1000 - Princess_1

Chapter 1000: Chapter 1000: Princess?_1

Chapter 1000 -1000: Princess?_1

Ethan Smith sat in the Great Hall, feeling a little excited.

A few minutes later.

Charleston Ryder led a man in.

The man had a bizarre appearance, with a strange mark between his eyebrows.

The man walked straight up to Ethan Smith and said indifferently, “Greetings, Lord Smith.”

Ethan Smith stood up, unable to restrain himself, and asked, “Do you have Heavenly Vanilla? Is it true?”

Instead of answering hastily, the man glanced at Charleston Ryder next to him.

Understanding the hint, Ethan Smith waved his hand and said, “You may leave.”

“Yes.” Charleston Ryder clasped his hands and left the Great Hall.

Only Ethan Smith and the strange man were left in the Great Hall.

The man looked at Ethan Smith and said indifferently, “Let me introduce myself. My name is Coryn Dennis. You can also call me Brother Bear.”

Ethan Smith didn’t feel like listening to his nonsense but had to reply politely, “Greetings, Brother Bear.”

Coryn Dennis continued, “You managed to unify the various sects in the Proseponia Kingdom in one fell swoop back then, which was indeed admirable.”

“Brother Bear, you flatter me,” Ethan Smith said patiently.

However, at this point, Coryn Dennis changed the topic.

He chuckled, “Unfortunately, after unifying Heaven Gate, you left Proseponia. Although you controlled everyone using Divine Seal Pills, the truth is, you have no foundation here.”

Feeling something was amiss, Ethan Smith asked, “What do you mean, Brother Bear?”

Coryn Dennis replied indifferently, “So, you’re a sect master in name only.”

“Now you’ve suddenly returned to Proseponia and spread the news that you want Heavenly Vanilla. There’s probably only one reason.”

“You failed in your tribulation! Unable to remain in the country any longer, you fled to Proseponia for refuge!”

Ethan Smith narrowed his eyes and coldly asked, “You don’t have Heavenly Vanilla?”

“Hahaha, that’s right!” Coryn Dennis roared with laughter.

“I came here to advise you.”

Ethan Smith furrowed his brow.

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As expected, wherever there are people, conflicts inevitably arise.

“If you step down from Heaven Gate now, I may consider sparing your life and even let you stay in Heaven Gate,” Coryn Dennis said casually.

Ethan Smith asked coldly, “What if I refuse?”

“If you refuse, I’ll kill you,” Coryn Dennis bluntly replied.

As he spoke, Coryn Dennis’s aura erupted!

“A Martial Saint?!”

Ethan Smith’s face changed drastically!

The Coryn Dennis in front of him was a Martial Saint!

Coryn Dennis coldly said, “You should know that you have no chance against me.”

“I’ve already been considerate enough to meet with you alone, so I hope you won’t fail to appreciate it.”

Ethan Smith’s face darkened.

If he confronted Coryn Dennis head-on, he would no doubt be doomed.

“Give me a few days to think about it,” Ethan Smith said gravely.

Coryn Dennis snorted, “Fine, I’ll give you three days, but I hope you won’t play any tricks.”

“I hope you’ll give me the answer I want in three days.”

With that, Coryn Dennis stood up and left.

After he was gone, Charleston Ryder hurried in.

“Lord Smith, did he give you the Heavenly Vanilla?” Charleston Ryder asked.

Ethan Smith shook his head with a bitter smile, “No, getting Heavenly Vanilla isn’t that simple.”

Charleston Ryder’s face showed a hint of confusion.

He wanted to ask more, but Ethan Smith waved his hand and interrupted him.

Coryn Dennis was right; Ethan had no foundation in Heaven Gate.

For the Followers of Heaven Gate, there was no difference who became sect master.

That night, Ethan Smith sat on the roof, unable to fall asleep.

“It seems that getting Heavenly Vanilla is impossible,” Ethan Smith murmured softly.

“I’m stuck as a Half-step Martial Sage for the rest of my life.”

That thought made Ethan Smith feel utterly desperate.

If his cultivation stopped here, his journey so far would be pointless.

“If nothing else works, I’ll have to temporarily give up Heaven Gate,” Ethan Smith resolved secretly.

Just then.

Ethan Smith suddenly sensed movement in the shadows.

“Who?!”

Ethan Smith hurriedly turned around and yelled.

“Quite a sharp divine sense.” A voice came from behind him.

Turning around, he saw a well-dressed middle-aged man standing behind him.

Ethan Smith watched the man warily, asking coldly, “Who are you? Why are you spying on me?”

The man stood with his hands crossed behind his back, smiling lightly, “The golden core left such a wound on you. I assume you tried to forcibly break through to Martial Saint?”

Ethan Smith shouted, “Enough of your nonsense! Who are you? If you don’t tell me, I won’t hesitate to hurt you!”

“Oh?” The man raised his eyebrow, a mocking smile crossing his face.

Enraged, Ethan Smith clenched his fist and charged at him!

Although this punch was purely physical strength, its power was unimaginable!

However, to Ethan Smith’s astonishment, when his fist touched the man’s body, it passed straight through!

“What?!” Ethan Smith furrowed his brow.

He spun around and launched another punch, with the same result!

Ethan Smith couldn’t touch the man’s clearly tangible body!

“A spatial spell?” Ethan Smith seemed to have grasped something.

“You know about spatial spells?” The man was obviously surprised.

Ethan Smith said coldly, “To master a spatial spell to such extent, you must be at least a Martial Saint.”

“A Martial Saint?” The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow and then burst into laughter.

“All right, I’ll stop teasing you,” the man said, becoming serious.

Ethan Smith’s expression darkened, his mind on high alert.

The middle-aged man chuckled, “Don’t worry. The princess sent me here to give you something.”