Chương 1182: Chapter 1182: Black Hair Turns to White Snow_1

Ethan Smith slowly walked up to the stone gate.

As Chase Field had said, the closer he got, the faster his spiritual power dissipated.

At this rate, all his spiritual power would be completely drained within an hour.

Ethan clenched his fist and whispered, "I'll try to leave before my spiritual power is drained."

Turning to Chase Field behind him, he yelled, "How can this gate be opened?"

"There is no other way but to break it open by force," Jocelyn Field replied.

They didn't seem to have any intention of leaving but wanted to see if Ethan could withstand the Twilight Qi.

Ethan looked up at the massive gate in front of him, then clenched his Golden Fist and struck the stone gate!

"Boom!"

A cloud of dust rose, and the gate was punched open by Ethan's enormous fist!

Contrary to Ethan's expectation, the gate was not as solid as he thought, but rather fragile.

As the gate shattered, Ethan strode into the Saint Tomb.