Capítulo 642: Battling the Eight black-gold robe powerhouse!

At this moment, Ethan Smith was walking step by step towards the Martial Arts Academy.

He did not know that an ambush had already been set up here, waiting for his arrival.

Soon, Ethan Smith arrived at the entrance of the Martial Arts Academy.

He released his divine sense, intending to investigate something.

"Huh?"

Soon, Ethan Smith felt several strong auras!

"Eight mid-term Military Marquis?" Ethan Smith's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Before he could react, the eight black and gold robes had already closed in!

They suspended themselves in eight different directions, looking coldly at Ethan Smith.

"Black-robed man, today is your death day!" The eight people exuded a chilling aura.

Their powerful presence was intimidating and made one feel fearful!

Ethan Smith's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Even though I've been so cautious, I still fell into the trap..." Ethan Smith quickly realized the situation.