The environment around Ethan Smith grew colder and colder, with the surrounding trees completely withered.
It was already approaching winter, and the dark energy within Ethan made the surroundings look even more desolate.
In the room, Edward Green stood quietly by the window, looking at Ethan.
He tried to practice according to the breathing and meditation methods taught by Ethan, but found that his qi seemed to be suppressed, unable to advance at all.
"Mr. Smith's cultivation method... seems a bit strange." Edward muttered quietly.
On the other side.
Conrad Schroeder sat quietly in the living room, waiting for Uncle Armando.
However, half a minute later, a corpse was carried in.
"Master, Uncle Armando... he's dead!" A servant of the Schroeder Family knelt on the ground with a panicked expression.
On the ground lay Uncle Armando.
He lay quietly, his body shriveled like a mummy.
"Shane!" Seeing this scene, Conrad's heart was tormented!
