บท 142: The Attention of the Theater of Operations

With just a palm strike, Ethan Smith dissipated Declan Steele's fierce attack and even knocked him to the ground!

Lying on the ground, Declan Steele had blood spilling from his mouth, and he felt a sharp recurring pain in his chest!

"Ari Steele!" Commander Keller quickly stood up, his face filled with anxiety.

"No need to worry, he has just broken a few ribs." Smith took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Commander Keller's face turned sour, and with a tinge of displeasure, he said, "Ethan, even if you want to prove yourself, there is no need to be so cruel, is there?"

Ethan furrowed his brows, just about to speak, when Declan Steele from afar suddenly shouted, "Commander Keller! This has nothing to do with Mr. Smith, I am completely convinced!"

Afterwards, despite the pain, Declan Steele managed to get up from the ground and gave Smith a bow, "Mr. Smith, I was indeed rude just now, I hope you can forgive me."