Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 1087 - Obadiah Heptinstalls Dharma
Chapter 1087: Chapter 1087: Obadiah Heptinstall’s Dharma Treasure
Chapter 1087 -1087: Obadiah Heptinstall’s Dharma Treasure
“Ah!!”
Dominic Taylor’s painful howl resonated throughout Greenwater Park!
As a genius, having his cultivation crippled was almost more unbearable for him than death!
Kylan Taylor, not far away, was angry, but he knew that he didn’t have the power to seek revenge at the moment.
With his aged footsteps, he walked step by step towards Dominic Taylor.
Then, he held the nearly collapsing Dominic in his embrace.
“Ethan Smith, you’re really ruthless,” Kylan Taylor coldly said, his eyes filled with resentment.
Ethan Smith’s cold voice replied, “If you say another unnecessary word, I’ll kill you.”
Kylan Taylor’s expression faltered, and without saying anything more, he carried Dominic Taylor back to the car.
No one expected the outcome to be Dominic crippled. The genius hailed as the world’s number one had now become a wasted man, unable to practice cultivation, which couldn’t help but make people sigh.
Ethan Smith swept his gaze over the crowd and coldly said, “If anyone else wants to take action against me, go ahead.”
There was silence all around; no one dared to provoke him.
Seeing this, Ethan Smith didn’t say anything more and turned to leave.
At this time, inside the Second Secret Realm, the man with the mustache was digging with a shovel, unsure of what he was after.
A huge hole appeared in front of him, more than ten meters deep.
“Huh? Finally found it!”
At this moment, the man with the mustache’s eyes lit up.
He saw a jar in front of him, with a strange aura flowing inside.
The man with the mustache, holding the jar, climbed out of the pit.
As he examined the jar up and down, he wondered, “What is this thing? How come I’ve never seen it before?”
“Don’t touch it!”
At this moment, Obadiah Heptinstall’s figure appeared not far away!
The man with the mustache glanced at Obadiah Heptinstall and murmured, “Obadiah Heptinstall? What are you doing here?”
Obadiah Heptinstall didn’t have time to respond to the man with the mustache. He nervously looked at the jar in the man’s hands, cautiously saying, “That thing is of no use to you; give it to me…”
“Give it to you? What a joke. I almost died digging up this broken jar,” the man with the mustache grumbled.
Obadiah Heptinstall’s face changed. He patiently said, “It really is useless to you. How about this, you give it to me, and I’ll use something else to exchange with you, anything!”
“Anything? Really?” The man with the mustache said in surprise.
Obadiah Heptinstall quickly nodded, “Really! I have many Dharma Treasures on me!”
The man with the mustache stroked his beard and said, “Well, you give me a magical artifact belonging to a Tribulation Great Cultivator, and I’ll give you this item. How about it?”
Obadiah Heptinstall’s forehead veins bulged, and he clenched his teeth, saying, “Are you playing me!”
The man with the mustache muttered, “You said anything goes. If you don’t have it, don’t boast.”
Obadiah Heptinstall, suppressing the anger in his heart, said, “There are only a few magical artifacts of Tribulation Stage Great Cultivators in the entire universe! I can give you a mighty realm cultivator’s artifact. Although it’s damaged, it still has the power of the mighty realm. How about it?”
“No,” the man with the mustache refused without thinking.
“How about giving me a tribulation pill? That thing is pretty good.”
“Fuck off!” Obadiah Heptinstall finally couldn’t bear it any longer.
“Are you fucking playing with me!”
The man with the mustache sneered, “You’re really a fool; you only figured that out now? Although I don’t know what this thing is, since you’re so nervous, it must be something extraordinary. You want to get it back? Keep dreaming!”
“You’re courting death!” Obadiah Heptinstall was furious, and his body transformed into a streak of light, charging towards the man with the mustache.
But the man with the mustache was as slippery as an eel, and in the blink of an eye escaped hundreds of meters away.
“Back then, dozens of mighty realm cultivators couldn’t catch me. Let alone you? In terms of running away, if The Master says he’s second, no one dares to say they’re first!” The man with the mustache said with a smile.
“You! Give me the item back!” Obadiah Heptinstall clenched his teeth in anger, wishing he could kill the man with the mustache!
What was inside the jar was the divine sense power of more than ten thousand Marquises!
As long as he got that item, Obadiah Heptinstall could recover most of his strength, and at that time, he would be unrivaled in the world!
But he never imagined that the man with the mustache would appear out of nowhere!
“Stop dreaming,” the man with the mustache grinned.
“Come on, keep chasing The Master. Ethan Smith will probably be back soon. Once he’s back, we’ll talk in detail.”
Obadiah Heptinstall’s face changed dramatically! freewēbnoveℓ.com
With his current state, he was no match for Ethan Smith. He was afraid he would die in Ethan Smith’s hands if they met!
“You… I’ll remember you!” Obadiah Heptinstall gritted his teeth tightly.
Although he wanted the jar back very badly, he knew that his life was more important when compared to the item.
“The Master will be waiting for you,” the man with the mustache said with a smile.
Obadiah Heptinstall glared at the man with the mustache and then turned to leave.
Just a few minutes after he left the Second Secret Realm, Ethan Smith returned to the Second Secret Realm.
The man with the mustache immediately rushed over to see Ethan Smith.
“Ethan Smith, The Master has a treasure in his hand. Do you want it?” The man with the mustache asked with a grin.
Ethan Smith glanced at him and asked, “What treasure?”
The man with the mustache mysteriously said, “I don’t know what it is, but it’s a treasure Obadiah Heptinstall is desperately trying to get back.”
“Obadiah Heptinstall has been here?” Ethan Smith’s face changed slightly.
“Yes, but he was driven away by The Master and had his treasure taken away,” the man with the mustache proudly said.
Ethan Smith’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Dharma treasure? The only treasure that Obadiah Heptinstall would have come to the Second Secret Realm for, and wanted to get back, could only be the divine sense absorbed by the Eight Light Pillars!
The divine sense of more than ten thousand Marquises was enough to make Ethan Smith step into a new realm!
“Tell me what you want,” Ethan Smith couldn’t wait to know, as he looked at the man with the mustache.
