The murderous aura emanating from Ethan Smith was so intense that it caused the temperature in the room to drop significantly!
Joshua Hess looked to Darian Hill for help, his eyes filled with desperation.
Darian Hill coughed and said, "Ethan, everything could be discussed. Perhaps Joshua can offer you a satisfactory condition."
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Joshua Hess eagerly nodded.
"Ethan, if you're willing, I can give you the Great Saint Sect!"
"There's a Spiritual Spring within the sect, which would surely be of great help to you!"
Ethan Smith sneered, "If you had offered the Spiritual Spring a few days ago, I would have agreed. But it's too late now."
"Because…after I kill you, the Spiritual Spring will still be mine!"
Joshua Hess gritted his teeth and stood up, "Ethan, do you truly want a fight to the death!?"
"What do you think?" Ethan Smith coldly replied.
"If I hadn't reached the Marquis-level, would you have given me a chance?"
