In this era, it was rare to see a Martial Saint.
Even the powerful Capital City Martial Arts Association had never witnessed a Martial Saint in action.
Even Kylan Taylor, the top-notch bodyguard of the wealthy, was merely at the Peak Form of Military Marquis.
The next day.
Accompanied by Clarissa Johnson, Ethan Smith explored more than half of Gyeon City.
"How long have you been a member of the Halcroen Sect?" Ethan Smith suddenly asked while walking down the street.
Clarissa Johnson thought for a moment and said, "About three years."
"Three years... That's quite a long time," Ethan Smith nodded slightly.
"What's the matter?" asked Clarissa Johnson.
Ethan Smith shook his head and said, "Nothing."
For some reason, Ethan always felt that the Halcroen Sect wasn't entirely trustworthy.
However, there was no hint of deceit coming from Clarissa Johnson.
"What does the Halcroen Sect truly want?" Ethan Smith pondered over this question throughout the entire day.
