Star saw through Ethan Smith's intention at a glance.
Ethan Smith wasn't in a hurry either. He smiled and said, "That's right, I do hope you leave the Second Secret Realm. Of course, it would be even better if you could help me."
"I told you, don't even think about it!" Star said coldly.
"Either I die in battle or kill you."
Ethan Smith pulled up a chair and sat down, saying indifferently, "It's probably impossible for you to kill me now, unless you really activate the Soul Bell."
"But unfortunately, you can't bring yourself to do it. Otherwise, what's the difference between you and Obadiah Heptinstall?"
Star's face changed, and he quickly looked at his pocket, seemingly searching for the Spatial Magic Artifact.
"Don't worry, the Soul Bell is still on you," said Ethan Smith.
"I'm not interested in magical artifacts that rely on the sacrifice of others."
Star's face sank, and he coldly said, "Either kill me or let me go."