Chapitre 1080: Chapter 1080: Dominic Taylor's War Letter_1

Having said that, Ethan Smith still felt a little heavy-hearted.

After stepping into the realm of Martial Saint, the improvement of strength would be relatively easier, at least not as difficult as entering the realm of Martial Saint.

But Ethan Smith still worried that the strength of the eight senior officials would exceed his expectations.

"I have to deal with the matter as quickly as possible, and then enter that painting and give it a try," Ethan Smith thought to himself.

He took out a pen and paper and listed the potential enemies who might be lurking in the shadows.

If he didn't eliminate them, Ethan Smith wouldn't dare to disappear for a month.

Now with the sect and bonds, there were more concerns.

"What are you thinking?" said the man with the mustache.

Ethan Smith waved his hand, "It's nothing."

The man with the mustache grumbled, "We had an agreement before. I lend you the purple-gold gourd, and you let me search for treasures in the Second Secret Realm."