Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 941 - : Returning to Pyro Nation
Chapter 941: Chapter 941: Returning to Pyro Nation
Crane had a sip of wine and then said, “As agreed, I can grant you one request.”
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One request?
At this point, Ethan Smith’s mindset was completely different from before.
At first, Ethan just wanted to deceive Crane out of something, but now Ethan’s harvest had been so great that he didn’t even know how to bring it up.
“Never mind, I’ve gained a lot in this period as well.” Ethan waved his hands again and again.
Crane glanced at Ethan and said, “I never owe favors, and I will never break my word.”
This made it difficult for Ethan.
He scratched his head and said, “How about this, let’s hold onto this request for now, and I’ll come to you when I need it later.”
Crane was startled and then nodded, “Alright.”
After that, Ethan turned around and left.
After returning to his residence, Ethan packed up his belongings and said, “It’s time for us to leave.”
“Leave? Where to?” the man with the mustache muttered.
Ethan said, “We’ve been here long enough, can’t just stay here forever, it’s time to go back.”
The man with the mustache stood up from the ground, muttering, “Isn’t this place good enough? It’s safe and comfortable.”
Ethan rolled his eyes, “Then you can stay, I’ll leave first.”
After dropping this sentence, Ethan turned around and planned to leave.
The man with the mustache rolled his eyes and said, “You’ve gained quite a bit during this time, but I’ve wasted almost a month.”
Despite saying this, the man with the mustache still eagerly followed Ethan out of the room.
After that, Ethan brought the man with the mustache to Crane.
“We plan to leave.” Ethan cupped his hands towards Crane.
Crane said indifferently, “There’s nothing worth lingering for in the human world, it’s better to stay here.”
Ethan smiled bitterly, “I still have a lot to do.”
Seeing this, Crane didn’t say more.
He waved his hand, and a burly man walked over.
“Oxen, take them out.” Crane said.
The burly man called Oxen hurriedly cupped his hands towards Crane and said, “Yes, Sir Crane.”
After bidding goodbye to Crane, Ethan followed Oxen and left the city.
The twenty-plus days of cultivation had brought great progress to Ethan.
His strength, speed, and battle experience had all greatly improved.
Although Ethan’s realm had not advanced, his strength was incomparable to before.
The desert was vast, and even with Oxen leading the way, the three of them moved at an extremely slow pace.
At night, the three of them found a place to sit down and rest temporarily.
“Oxen, how many Martial Saints are in this city?” During their leisure time, Ethan chatted casually.
Oxen glanced at Ethan and said, “Including me and Sir Crane, there are a total of four.”
“Oh, and at what stage is Crane in his Martial Saint cultivation?” Ethan continued to ask.
“Early Stage of Martial Saint.” Oxen said.
Ethan couldn’t help but gasp.
Such strength in the Early Stage of Martial Saint was truly terrifying!
Ethan even felt that his power was not inferior to Star’s!
“How old is he?” Ethan asked like a chatterbox.
Oxen said, “One hundred and forty-three years old.”
Ethan’s eyes widened, and even the man with the mustache gasped.
One hundred and forty-three years old?
Was Crane really that young?
To think, based on the man with the mustache’s speculation, this Crane is at least over a thousand years old!
“It’s terrifying that he can have such strength at 143 years old,” the man with the mustache exclaimed in surprise.
“This Crane is an absolute genius!”
“Of course! Although Lord Crane is young, his talent is unmatched in this world.” Oxen praised.
Whenever Crane was mentioned, Oxen couldn’t help but look proud.
Ethan Smith also sighed slightly, “Indeed, even little Broderick is older than Crane.”
Moreover, it was only with the help of the shape-changing pill that Broderick could transform into a human.
“You aren’t demonic beasts, so you don’t understand how powerful Lord Crane is,” Oxen muttered.
“To be able to resist the Divine Dragon Power’s bloodline pressure with his own perseverance, I’m afraid he’s the only one in the entire world who can do that.”
Ethan nodded and said, “Indeed, his perseverance and state of mind are truly admirable.”
After more than twenty days, Ethan and Crane had become quite close.
“Alright, let’s get some rest early. We’ve still got a long way to go tomorrow,” Oxen turned around and fell asleep.
However, Ethan wasn’t in the mood for sleep.
Staring at the night sky, he couldn’t help but whisper, “I wonder how she’s doing now, whether she has stepped onto the path of cultivation, and what realm she’s in…”
“Stop thinking about it, she has the complete blood of the Taylor family. Even if she went to the Taylor family, she would still be treated like a princess,” the man with the mustache yawned.
Ethan sighed, unable to suppress the feelings of longing for Emily Taylor.
…
At this time, within the borders of Pyro.
The actions of Obadiah Heptinstall had become more and more rampant, pushing countless people to their limits of tolerance.
But Obadiah’s strength was immeasurable, and no one dared to act rashly.
Until one day, the impulsive Frederick Cohen issued Obadiah a challenge.
After the fight between the two sides, it was revealed that Obadiah was only at the Half-step Martial Sage realm and lost by a narrow margin to Frederick!
From this point on, everyone realized that the reason why Obadiah was so rampant was because of his white bone army!
As long as the white bone army existed, no one could defeat Obadiah!
At the same time, more and more young disciples were emerging from the Mystic Realm, seemingly all aiming to find their opportunities for entering the Martial Saint Realm in this world.
…
After another day, Ethan and the man with the mustache still couldn’t find a way out of the desert.
“Oxen, how much longer do you think it will take?” Ethan couldn’t help but ask.
Oxen pointed forward and said, “At most one more day, and we’ll be able to enter Pyro.”
“Phew.”
Upon hearing this, Ethan couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Another day passed.
At last, the three of them had reached the border of Pyro.
“I’ll take you this far,” Oxen said.
Just as Ethan was about to say goodbye, the man with the mustache grabbed Oxen’s arm and said, “Oxen, you can’t leave just yet. You’ve been with us for so long; we must at least buy you a meal, right?”
Oxen frowned slightly and snorted, “I’m not interested in the human world.”
“Hey, don’t be like that. I never owe anyone anything. I insist on treating you to a meal!” the man with the mustache patted his chest and said.
Oxen knitted his brows and finally agreed after finding it hard to refuse.
Ethan couldn’t help but pull the man with the mustache aside and whispered, “What are you up to?”
The man with the mustache said solemnly, “I’ve speculated that we might encounter a calamity in the next couple of days, so I have to find a way to have him protect us.”
“With a Martial Saint by our side, we won’t have anything to be afraid of.”
Ethan thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.
After all, they were entering the territory of Pyro. It would be safer to have Oxen accompany them for a while.
