Hearing these words, Eternal looked coldly at Simon Ingram.
He raised an eyebrow, asking, "Why don't you seek out Forrest Middleton?"
Simon Ingram was taken aback, then scoffed, "Why would I need to seek him out? I don't care about reputation."
"Really?" Eternal chuckled, "Perhaps you don't care about reputation, but what about your psychological shadow?"
Leaving these words behind, Eternal turned and left the place.
Simon Ingram's face was as calm as water, but anger seethed beneath the surface.
However, against the Eternal of present, he was powerless.
...
After several days, Ethan Smith finally reached Forrest Middleton's destination.
Like other places where dark energy prevailed, this place was equally cold and desolate.
At first glance, it seemed to be a large pit.
Nothing was visible within the pit apart from countless amounts of sand and stones.
Ethan Smith ventured into the pit. He bent down and scooped up some of the yellow sand, rubbing it between his hands.