Chapter 425: 425: Unstoppable Vomiting of Blood

Chapter 425: 425: Unstoppable Vomiting of Blood

Translator: 549690339

Kamden Lee hurriedly waved his hand and said, “Mr. Yan, you misunderstood. I... I was also one of the participants that day!”

“Oh?” Kylan Taylor seemed interested.

He sized Kamden Lee up and down and said, “You’re not dead, so you must have some skills.”



Kamden Lee desperately nodded and said, “Mr. Yan, not only did I not die, but I also seriously injured Ethan Smith!”

“Seriously injured?” Kylan Taylor’s eyes showed increasing interest.

Kamden Lee continued, “I had set up a formation that day and seriously damaged Ethan Smith’s dantian! He is now seriously injured, and his strength will only gradually decrease!”

“I roughly estimate that Ethan Smith has only 30% of his peak strength now!”

“In less than a month, his inner strength will completely disappear! By that time, he will become a waste!”

After hearing Kamden Lee’s words, Kylan Taylor suddenly stood up!

He stared at Kamden Lee intently and said coldly, “Is what you said true?”

“Absolutely! I dare not deceive Mr. Yan!” Kamden Lee hurriedly bowed and said.

Kylan Taylor furrowed his brows slightly.

The news was too shocking and had to be doubted.

“How do I believe what you say?” Kylan Taylor asked coldly.

Kamden Lee said anxiously, “Mr. Yan, if you don’t believe me, you can send someone to investigate!”



“Or you can wait! I believe it won’t be long before this news will spread!”

Kylan Taylor contemplated for a moment and then said, “Fine, I’ll tentatively believe you, but I warn you, if you dare deceive me, I promise to make you suffer worse than death.”

Kamden Lee bowed and said, “I wouldn’t dare.”

Afterward, Kylan Taylor waved his hand to indicate Kamden Lee could leave.

But Kamden Lee remained standing, reluctant to leave.

Kylan Taylor frowned slightly, somewhat displeased, and said, “What are you still doing here?”

Without saying another word, Kamden Lee suddenly knelt on the ground with a “thud.”

“Mr. Yan, I have long admired the Taylor family and have always dreamed of serving the family. I beg you to give me a chance!” Kamden Lee knelt on both knees, his head heavily striking the ground.

Kylan Taylor was no fool. Of course, he understood Kamden Lee’s intentions.

This guy was obviously trying to take credit for his actions.



A few minutes later, Ethan Smith suddenly asked, “By the way, is there such a thing as a martial arts village or city in Chuzzle?”

Edward Green scratched his head and said, “I don’t know, what do you want to know that for?”

Ethan Smith didn’t answer, but instead pulled out his phone and called Conrad Schroeder.

After the call went through, he explained his intention.

Conrad Schroeder on the other line was silent for a moment and then said, “Mr. Smith, actually, there is. It was set up by the River North Martial Arts Association.”

“Chuzzle has always been the region with the weakest martial force in the River North Region. To improve Chuzzle’s martial arts strength, the Martial Arts Association deliberately set up a competition village.”

“Where is it?” Ethan Smith asked.

Conrad Schroeder replied, “It’s in Flood Dragon Village next to White City.”

“Okay, I got it,” Ethan Smith hung up the phone.

Then, he looked at Edward Green and said, “In a few days, come with me to Flood Dragon Village.”

“Ethan Smith, what... what’s your intention?” Edward Green asked in confusion.



Ethan Smith waved his hand and did not answer.

Reginald Tucker had been watching Ethan Smith’s fight with Kamden Lee from start to finish.

Reginald Tucker couldn’t possibly let Ethan Smith, who had killed his father, get away with it.

Therefore, Ethan Smith believed that the news of his dantian being damaged would certainly spread.

As expected, in the following days, the Martial Arts Forum was filled with news of “Ethan Smith’s dantian damaged and his strength weakened.”

As the saying goes, “Three people make a tiger.”

One or two posts might not convince people, but as more and more posts appeared, doubts arose among the crowd.

“Hm?” Ethan Smith, who was lying on the bed, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

He clearly sensed several auras flickering around him.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ethan Smith’s mouth.

“Finally, someone came to snoop around.”

Ethan Smith then sat up cross-legged from the bed.

He forced his inner strength to flow in reverse, and a large mouthful of fresh blood spewed out, his face turning pale.

“Ethan Smith, what... what’s wrong?” Edward Green rushed over.

Sofia Carrillo also stepped forward quickly and whispered, “Master Smith, you’ve been coughing up blood more and more these days. You... better return to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion as soon as possible.”