Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 919 - : Concealing the Aura_1

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Chapter 919: Chapter 919: Concealing the Aura_1

Queenie Welch said in a flustered manner, “You… you’re leaving now?”

Ethan Smith nodded, saying, “I have something to do outside.”

Queenie’s face turned increasingly ugly.

Being naive by nature, she had thought that Ethan would stay in this small mountain village forever.

“Will you… come back?” Queenie asked softly.

Ethan shook his head and said, “I don’t know. Maybe I will, or maybe I won’t.”

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Ethan could clearly see the affection Queenie had for him, but in his heart, there was only Emily Taylor.

“I really appreciate you bringing me back from the forest. To repay you, I have prepared a gift for you,” said Ethan.

He took out a book, which was recorded with some alchemy techniques.

These techniques were basic but came from the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.

For Queenie, this was more than enough.

“I’m leaving,” Ethan looked at Queenie and said quietly.

Queenie clutched her clothes, not speaking for a long time.

Ethan was no longer a softhearted person, so he didn’t linger and turned to leave.

“Can I have your phone number?” Queenie suddenly shouted at this moment.

Ethan was silent for a moment before finally turning around and writing down his number.

After finishing these things, Ethan left the mountain village.

After three days of recuperation, Ethan’s injuries had almost healed.

These few days, all the Martial Saints were near the big spiritual stone mine and wouldn’t pay attention to him, so Ethan took a plane towards Capital City.

He arrived at the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets in Capital City.

Inside the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.

Hanley Poe, as always, patrolled around like a young master.

At this moment, Ethan approached him from behind and patted his shoulder.

“Who the fuck is patting me…Ethan…Ethan!”

“Shut up!” Ethan interrupted Hanley’s words coldly.

Hanley quickly covered his mouth, but the panic and fear on his face could not be concealed.

“Where’s your father?” asked Ethan.

Hanley hurriedly said, “In… in the back.”

“Come with me to find him,” said Ethan, dragging Hanley towards the villa behind the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.

The pair arrived in the Great Hall of the villa.

As their eyes met, Mallory Poe’s heart was filled with surprise.

Everyone knew that all the Martial Saints were looking for Ethan now, and his life was in danger.

But the more dangerous a person was, the scarier they appeared, as nobody could guarantee what crazy actions they might take.

“Mr. Smith, are you here for the sword? I’ve prepared it for you. I’ll get it for you right away,” Mallory took the initiative to say.

After saying this, he rushed into a room and came out with a bronze sword.

Ethan took the sword, which was now covered in a bright red color.

When his spiritual power entered the sword, a series of bizarre lights flickered on the sword.

“Not bad,” Ethan praised sincerely.

“Although you’re not a good person, your artifact refining skills are undeniable.”

Mallory smiled apologetically, not daring to say more.

“There’s one more thing I need your help with today. Rest assured, if you can handle it, I will owe you a favor,” Ethan said.

Mallory quickly clasped his hands and said, “I dare not refuse, it would be my…”

“Enough, enough with the nonsense. I need a magical artifact to conceal my face and aura,” Ethan interrupted Mallory’s words.

Mallory’s face changed slightly.

He instantly understood Ethan’s intentions.

But how could Mallory, who was full of hatred for Ethan, be willing to help?

“Mr. Smith, it’s not that I don’t want to help. I really don’t have such a magical artifact here because…”

“Bullshit,” Ethan interrupted Mallory’s words again.

He slowly stood up and said coldly, “Mallory Poe, you are a master of artifact refining, and the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets is on par with the Divine Alchemist Pavilion. How can you not have such a magical artifact?”

Mallory stammered, unable to speak for a while.

“What, do you want me to die in the hands of the Martial Saints so you can avenge yourself?” Ethan asked with narrowed eyes.

Mallory turned pale in fright, hurriedly saying, “I have no such intention!”

A murderous spirit emanated from Ethan.

He looked coldly at Mallory and said, “If you hand over the magical artifact to me now, I will owe you a favor. But if I force you to hand it over, I will kill you.”

Mallory fell silent.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, “Alright, wait a moment.”

Having said that, Mallory turned and went back into the room.

After rummaging through the room for a while.

Several minutes later, Mallory came out with a hat in his hand.

The hat looked very ordinary, but it was imbued with the aura of the Great Dao.

“This item is called Thousand Faces, which I obtained by chance,” Mallory said solemnly.

Ethan took the hat.

The hat was somewhat similar to the one Evelyn Norton had given him earlier, but the quality of the two was completely different.

After taking the hat, Ethan immediately put it on his head.

For an instant, Ethan felt as if the Great Dao was disturbed, and his own aura became extremely hidden.

Not only that, but after putting on Thousand Faces, his face was even more concealed.

At a glance, one could only see a thin layer of mist, unable to see his face clearly.

“Thank you,” Ethan put away the hat and bowed to Mallory.

Mallory felt flattered and hurriedly returned the bow, saying, “You’re too kind.”

Ethan, wearing Thousand Faces, turned and left the place.

After Ethan left, Hanley couldn’t wait to run over.

“Dad, he’s already taken so many things from us! Now he’s taken Thousand Faces too, it’s too much!” Hanley said angrily.

Mallory sat there without speaking for a long time.

“Dad, are you planning to let him off just like that!” Hanley said angrily.

Mallory glanced at Hanley and asked, “What do you want to do?”

“What do I want to do? Haha, I have plenty of ways to deal with him!” Hanley said viciously.

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“I’ve become somewhat acquainted with Marc Fraley recently. I’ll call him right now and tell him about this!”

Having said that, Hanley took out his cell phone and called Marc Fraley.