Chapter 626: Chapter 626: Kill Them!
Hearing this, Ethan Smith immediately felt something was wrong.
He said hastily, “Hurry up and speak. I promise I won’t take it out on your daughter.”
Emerson Holmes fell silent for a moment, then slowly said, “The super cultivators of the Capital City Martial Arts Association... are all created using Miss Taylor’s blood. That’s also why we took Miss Taylor away.”
“What?!” Hearing this, Ethan Smith rose to his feet in anger.
He glared at Emerson Holmes, gritting his teeth and said, “Explain yourself!”
Emerson Holmes knew that Ethan Smith would be furious, but his face showed no surprise.
He lit a cigarette, then said, “It is said that Miss Taylor’s bloodline is extraordinary. Anyone with this bloodline would have strength beyond imagination.”
“We extract blood from Miss Taylor’s body every day to supply members of the Association who have high potential.”
“Those three people are our test subjects.”
Upon hearing this, fury surge from his chest.
His veins bulged, his eyebrows furrowed, and his murderous spirit filled the whole room, making even Emerson Holmes feel a chill.
“Capital City Martial Arts Association...” Ethan Smith felt sharp pains in his chest, like his blood was boiling, and he nearly fainted.
“You’ve actually been cultivating others using Emily’s blood... you bunch of beasts!”
Emerson Holmes took a deep drag on his cigarette and said, “Don’t worry, Miss Taylor won’t be in danger. We have been providing her with top-tier herbs, so don’t be angry.”
“Not angry?” Ethan Smith’s eyes were bloodshot.
“If I were to hang your daughter up and draw her blood every day while feeding her the best Spirit Core, would you be okay with it?”
Emerson Holmes turned pale, he stammered, “Ethan Smith, you...don’t act rashly.”
Ethan Smith was suppressing his anger, trying his best to stay calm.
He never thought that these so-called super cultivators were actually siphoning Emily’s blood for their own benefit!
“You...you’re all vampires.” Ethan Smith was panting heavily.
Emerson Holmes kept silent. He knew this matter would enrage Ethan Smith, but he had no other options.
Ethan Smith sat there, silent for a long time.
He took Emerson’s cigarette and took a deep puff.
At night, a man wrapped in a black cloak was hurrying along.
No one else but Ethan Smith.
He soon reached the Flourishing Bar and casually picked a seat to sit down.
This bar was very famous in Capital City. It was said that those who came to play here were mostly elegantly dressed young men or famous celebrities.
They dressed ostentatiously, which made Ethan Smith’s black cloak seem out of place.
Under the black cloak, Ethan Smith’s face was icy cold.
Despite masking the murderous spirit on his body, one could still sense a hint of chill.
“Dammit...”
Emerson Holmes’s words kept echoing in Ethan Smith’s mind.
He wished he could rush to the Capital City Martial Arts Association and rescue her.
But the Ethan Smith today was no longer the impulsive youth. He knew very well that going to the Martial Arts Association now would not only fail to rescue anyone but would lose his own life.
After sitting down, Ethan Smith released his divine sense.
Soon, he had picked up on several martial artists.
“Hm? There’s even a Marquis?” Ethan Smith slightly raised his eyebrows and scanned not far away
Not too far off was a woman seated. When Ethan Smith looked at her, their eyes met.
“How could there be a Marquis in a small bar like this.” Ethan Smith furrowed his brow.
It was known that there aren’t many Marquis in the world, it was hard to see even one on normal days.
As Ethan Smith was pondering, the woman approached him.
“Friend, fancy a drink?” the woman offered Ethan Smith a glass of alcohol.
Ethan Smith remained silent, ignoring the woman.
The woman continued, “As a Marquis, yet hiding yourself so well. You must be here to kill someone.”
Ethan Smith turned cold and said in a icy voice, “This has nothing to do with you. It’s better for you not to meddle.”
The woman ignored him and went on, “There aren’t many in this world who could trouble a Marquis. Yet you, a Marquis, are going so far as to hide yourself to kill someone. The person you are trying to kill, must be significant.”
Ethan Smith’s face grew colder and colder, he sipped his drink and coldly said, “Being too smart can lead to your own destruction.”