章 991: Heavenly Tribulation of the Martial Saint!

Ethan Smith never expected that the Capital City Martial Arts Association would find Southerntain Village!

From a distance, Queenie Welch's face was somewhat filled with panic.

She whispered, "Aren't you...aren't you friends of Ethan Smith?"

"Heh heh..." Christopher Morales sneered and suddenly waved his hand, slapping Queenie's face!

Queenie's delicate body was thrown straight away!

Soon after, Christopher Morales's body flew into the air.

"I'll say it again, if I don't see Ethan Smith within three days, not a single living thing will be left in this village!"

Christopher Morales's voice contained Inner Strength, making the entire village reverberate with its huge sound!

All the people came out and looked up at Christopher Morales, seemingly filled with confusion at his appearance.

His palm shimmered with light, and then he gently slapped the ground below him.

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly collapsed! The house was destroyed in an instant!