Chapter 382: Dexter Blair’s Phone Call_1
Translator: 549690339
Such an imposing display, it couldn’t help but send chills down one’s spine!
Kylan Taylor’s mocking smile grew thicker at the corners of his mouth. With his hands clasped behind his back, he said indifferently, “I don’t want to hurt you, I just want to exchange you for Ethan Smith.”
“I believe the Pavilion Master will make the right choice.”
The Pavilion Master’s face still wore a faint smile, revealing no hint of fear.
“Do you think I will agree?” The Pavilion Master asked softly.
Kylan Taylor sneered, “If you don’t agree, you won’t leave the Taylor family’s Estate today!”
As soon as his words fell, all the gunmen loaded their weapons!
The few Grandmasters were also ready for action, waiting only for Kylan Taylor’s order to make their move!
The Pavilion Master sighed lightly, raised her delicate hand, and gently waved it.
For an instant, all the gunmen surrounding the Pavilion Master fell to the ground!
Even the Grandmasters behind Kylan Taylor were starting to feel dizzy.
“Wh–what’s going on?” Kylan Taylor’s face changed.
The Pavilion Master smiled faintly, “Don’t worry, I just put them to sleep.”
As she spoke, the Grandmasters could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.
Kylan Taylor’s face changed, and he coldly asked, “What method did you use?”
The Pavilion Master replied indifferently, “Medicine can save lives and kill people.”
“Medicine?” Kylan Taylor reacted.
He hurriedly covered his nose, fearing being caught by the spell.
“Mr. Taylor need not worry, if I wanted to strike you, you would be down by now,” the Pavilion Master said softly.
Kylan Taylor’s face grew colder, and the aura on his body started rolling and surging.
“Mr. Taylor, do you want to take action against me?” the Pavilion Master asked, raising an eyebrow.
Kylan Taylor said coldly, “I’ve heard long ago that the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion’s strength was extraordinary. Today, I, Kylan Taylor, would like to see it for myself.”
His aura quickly soared, and the Peak Form of Grandmaster’s power was fully revealed!
The next second, Kylan Taylor’s figure suddenly disappeared!
His ferocious fist flashed before the Pavilion Master!
“Smack!”
The Pavilion Master raised her delicate hand and gently caught Kylan Taylor’s fist.
“Hm?” Kylan Taylor couldn’t help but frown.
The Pavilion Master glanced at Ethan Smith and said, “She has healed from the illness in her heart.”
“That’s good, that’s good,” Ethan Smith patted his chest, relieved.
“But I must tell you that Emily is not doing well now,” the Pavilion Master said with a change of tone.
Afterward, the Pavilion Master told Ethan Smith about Emily’s condition.
After listening, Ethan Smith couldn’t help but feel heartache.
The psychological gap that comes from falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley is often the hardest to bear.
“Pavilion Master, let’s not waste any more time. Didn’t you say you’d take me to get the cultivation skill?” Ethan Smith looked at the Pavilion Master and said.
The Pavilion Master yawned and said, “Let’s talk about it after I sleep.”
Ethan Smith opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he didn’t say anything.
Because he knew, once the Pavilion Master made a decision, it would never change.
“By the way, she said to give you something,” the Pavilion Master seemed to have remembered something.
She took out a bank card and handed it to Ethan Smith.
“A bank card?” Ethan Smith took the card and frowned.
“Yes, the password is the last six digits,” the Pavilion Master said.
“Oh, by the way, she also said she’ll wait for you.”
After throwing down these words, the Pavilion Master turned around and left with a graceful stride.
As Ethan Smith stroked the bank card in his hand, a myriad of indescribable feelings surged within him.
After much thought, Ethan Smith finally decided to hand the card to Mike Taylor.
Ethan Smith also planned to discuss something with Mike Taylor.
So, Ethan Smith took the bank card and turned to walk to Mike Taylor’s room.
Just then, Ethan Smith’s phone rang unexpectedly.
He picked up the phone and saw, to his surprise, that the call was from Dexter Blair!
Although Ethan hadn’t saved Dexter’s number, he recognized it at a glance.
As soon as the call was connected, Dexter on the other end said sinisterly, “Ethan, how does it feel to be a shrinking tortoise?”
Not wanting to engage in a war of words with Dexter, Ethan coldly asked, “What’s your business?”
“Hahahaha!” Dexter on the other end laughed out loud.
“Speaking of which, I really admire you, hiding behind a woman and acting tough, it’s truly enviable!” Dexter said sarcastically.
Ethan Smith sneered, “Yeah, that’s just how I attract girls. What can I do? Like Emily Taylor, she just likes me, and it bothers me.”
Hearing this, the expression on Dexter’s face suddenly cooled.