Chapter 392: 392: The Martial Arts Association’s Conscription_1

Chapter 392: 392: The Martial Arts Association’s Conscription_1

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After killing Mr. Snyder, Ethan Smith returned to the stone tablet near River Town.

Edward Green and Sofia Carrillo were standing there, not knowing what to do. With their strength, they could not possibly catch up with Ethan Smith.

“I hope Mr. Smith is all right...” Edward Green swallowed nervously, speaking with some fear.

Sofia glared at him and scolded, “Shut your crow’s mouth!”

Edward Green muttered softly, “I’m just afraid there’s a trap...”

As they were speaking, Ethan Smith slowly walked back from a distance.

“Let’s go,” Ethan Smith said without any expression.

Edward Green quickly ran up to him and asked hesitantly, “Mr. Smith, did you... kill him?”

“Mmm.” Ethan nodded his head.

Sofia couldn’t help but praise, “That was a Peak Form of Grandmaster ... It’s unthinkable!”

Ethan Smith did not pay any attention to her and started walking forward.

“Where are we going now, Mr. Smith?” Edward Green asked.

“White City.” Ethan Smith replied.

Previously, Ethan had set up a spiritual energy gathering formation in White City, and it had been almost a year since then.

By now, there should be a considerable amount of qi gathered in the formation, so it was time to go back and check it out.

The next day.

The three of them hurried back to White City from River Town.

The spiritual energy gathering formation had initially been set up in a tourist area, so after such a long time, there should have been many visitors here.

However, to Ethan’s surprise, they found that this place had not opened for business at all.

Looking at the various facilities inside that were already completed, Ethan couldn’t help but find it strange.

“How is it possible that it hasn’t opened yet after such a long time?” Ethan Smith furrowed his brow.

When they got to the entrance, the security personnel quickly stopped Ethan.

“This place isn’t open for business, so you should go elsewhere,” the man at the door said.

Ethan pointed to the tourist area and said, “My name is Ethan Smith, and I’m the owner here.”

“The owner?” The man scratched his head, seemingly puzzled.

Ethan didn’t pay any attention to him and continued to ask, “It’s been a year since this place was completed, right? Why hasn’t it opened yet?”

After saying that, Ethan Smith turned and walked into the villa.

This huge villa was not empty – various furniture and facilities had been moved in.

There were things like a private cinema, gym, and everything else a person could want.

At a glance, it looked like a vacation spot.

“These scoundrels sure know how to enjoy themselves.” Edward Green grumbled while lying on the massage chair.

Sofia, on the other hand, seemed somewhat restrained, standing there looking lost.

Ethan Smith glanced at her and said, “Find a room for yourself to rest. From now on, you two will stay here temporarily.”

The reason for choosing this place was that the natural spiritual energy here was quite rich, and the space was large enough.

Since it hadn’t opened for business, Ethan simply decided to remove the entire tourist area and turn it into residential housing.

As for what he wanted to do specifically, no one knew.

While inspecting the villa, Ethan Smith discovered private clothing in several rooms.

These clothes were carelessly thrown onto tables and beds, looking rather indecent.

Ethan frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.

After the River North Martial Arts Association requisitioned the place, did they use it for these things?

They were simply running wild!

After cleaning up these indecent items, Ethan Smith finally lay down on the sofa.

He took out his cellphone and opened the Martial Arts Forum.

On the forum, there were still discussions about Ethan Smith.

Most of these discussions centered around keywords like “son-in-law of the Taylor family,” “Master of Medicine God Pavilion,” “from the bottom to the top,” and so on.

Ethan’s climb up the stairway to heaven was still admired by some even after such a long time.

Seeing these posts, a faint smile appeared on Ethan’s lips.

“With such popularity, it’s about time to do something,” Ethan thought to himself.

After going through so many experiences, Ethan understood one truth:

The power of a single person is ultimately limited. He could live happily on his own, but if he wanted to bring down the aristocratic families of Capital City, it would never be possible with just his own efforts.

Therefore, Ethan also planned to rally his own team and power.

At this moment, Ethan saw a post.

The title of the post was “Pyro’s Martial Artists Potential List.”