Ethan Smith certainly understood that amidst the current Great Era, new Saints would frequently emerge from the various great aristocratic families. Although this was indeed bad news for Ethan, he had already mentally prepared for it, and so there was no trace of panic on his face.
"The Saint of the Green family can't do anything, so they have to rely on their elders? How embarrassing." Ethan Smith said mockingly.
However, the Green family elder didn't fall for it, but instead said with a dark face: "All bets are off when people do evil deeds. Ethan Smith, it's because you have offended too many people that your death is inevitable!"
"Let's see who'll have the last laugh." Ethan Smith sneered.
"You little brat, let's see how long you can keep smiling!" The Green family elder became increasingly agitated, his entire face trembling.
Riley Lee, who was standing by, slightly furrowed his brows and a trace of displeasure flashed across his aging face.