Chapter 603: Chapter 603: Everyone, Bow Down!
Dudley Lynch’s cold voice echoed in everyone’s ears.
The faces of these lower-ranking martial artists instantly turned pale!
Their minds were involuntarily filled with Frederick Cohen’s words. They had never expected that what Frederick had said would turn out to be true!
The crowd urgently turned their eyes onto Jordan Richards, their gaze pleading for mercy.
However, Jordan Richards coldly declared, “The Immortal Slaying Sect is in grave crisis, the low-ranking martial artists, weak and disobedient. They will die in the Sect.”
“You...you!” Jordan Richards’ cold words sent chills down everyone’s spines!
Not far from the scene, the people of the Capital City circle remained expressionless, as if they had anticipated this outcome all along.
Sitting in his chair, Ethan Smith was becoming increasingly anxious. If things continued in this manner, these people seemed doomed to die right here!
Ethan Smith attempted to sense Frederick Cohen’s life force, only to find that although Frederick was not dead, his vitality was extremely feeble.
Without help, he would doubtlessly die.
“Captain Richards, is this really the right course of action?” asked Daphne Green at that point.
Hearing Daphne Green’s words, Ethan Smith inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.
It was no wonder she was Emily Taylor’s friend. At least she possessed a kind heart.
Yet, Daphne Green alone voicing her concerns could not change anything.
Jordan Richards coldly responded, “Miss Green, this decision is unanimous amongst us all. You better keep silent.”
Blaise Rhodes also coldly snorted, “They are but a bunch of insignificant insects. If they die, they die. Why bother, Miss Green?”
Daphne Green started to speak once more, but was cut off by a wave of Jordan Richards’s hand.
“Dudley Lynch, it’s your turn,” Jordan Richards coldly commanded.
Dudley Lynch licked his lips and responded, “Rest assured”
After he spoke, Dudley Lynch, with his hand gripped around the black energy, began moving towards the crowd.
Onstage, Ethan Smith was dripping with sweat and clearly anxious.
The bracelets showed no signs of loosening their grip. Even if Ethan Smith intervened, he would be unable to stop them and could end up losing his own life!
“I’ve got it!” Suddenly, Ethan seemed to have come to a realization!
He mustered all his energy and shouted, “How dare you impudent juniors trespass into my Immortal Slaying Sect!”
Hearing this challenge, everyone was startled.
The others seemed reluctant to kowtow. They were all proud and aloof individuals and naturally didn’t want to swallow this insult.
“If you don’t want to die, start kowtowing now! The Sect lord of Immortal Slaying Sect is a grand cultivator of Returning to the Void, his very thought could annihilate your divine souls!” Jordan Richards shouted angrily.
Although they were unwilling, the gravity in Jordan Richards’ words made them reluctantly kowtow.
For a moment, the sounds of “thump, thump, thump” resonated throughout the Great Hall.
Ethan Smith laughed heartily in his mind. How did it feel to make the elegant young men of the Capital City bow their heads?
Under the heavens, no one had ever borne witness to such a spectacle!
Finally, they had finished their thirty kowtows.
Jordan Richards raised his head and asked tremulously, “Senior... may we leave now?”
Ethan Smith suppressed his laughter and said, “Go away, and remember that my Immortal Slaying Sect is not a place where insignificant characters like you can come. If I catch you here again, I will spare no one from your Capital City Martial Arts Association!”
“Yes, yes, we hear and obey...” Jordan Richards got to his feet quickly and turned to leave.
“Pfft!”
Just when they were about to leave, Ethan Smith couldn’t hold his laughter any longer and burst out laughing from his chair.
This sudden laughter made everyone freeze.
“Dammit!” Ethan Smith cursed in his heart.
“Just now... was someone laughing?” Dominic Taylor asked with a furrowed brow.
Jordan Richards scratched his ear uncertainly, turned to Ethan Smith and asked, “Excuse me... were you the one laughing, sir?”
“Indeed, I was the one laughing,” Ethan Smith admitted brusquely.
“If there’s nothing else, get out of here,” Ethan Smith said coldly.
“Wait a minute.” At this point, Dominic Taylor turned to look at Ethan Smith.
He said coldly, “Sir, can you turn around and let me see your true face?”
“Ridiculous! Is my true appearance something that you can see?” Ethan Smith roared.
Dominic Taylor retorted, “Sir, why is it that I find you a bit strange? Your clothes and appearance don’t look like they’re from a thousand years ago.”
“And for all these years... your clothes haven’t rotted at all?”
At Dominic Taylor’s reminder, everyone began to feel that something was off.
“Turn around, let us take a look,” Dominic Taylor said coldly.
“Otherwise, don’t blame me for being impolite.” Dominic Taylor’s hand was enveloped with a radiant aura, ready to take action at any moment.