Several Semi-Saints fell out of the Void, and at this moment, they were facing the furious Ethan Smith and a Salena Carpenter who couldn't muster the resolve to deal a deadly blow. They couldn't help but feel a sinking in their hearts.
"Let's end today's matter here and not go too far," a Semi-Saint said.
The rest of the Semi-Saints remained silent, their expressions cold as they searched for the right moment to leave.
At this time, the Prince intervened, saying, "Ethan Smith, let's stop here and not dwell on it any further."
Ethan Smith glanced at the Prince and then at the Semi-Saint not far away.
His aura began to slowly dissipate, and the terrifying murderous spirit that had been surrounding him gradually vanished.
The Prince breathed a sigh of relief, and the Semi-Saint nearby snorted lightly.
Gazing at Ethan Smith, he said, "Ethan Smith, today you have narrowly escaped, but remember, this is by no means a stroke of luck for you."