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Of course, people probably wouldn't believe it if he were to say this out loud.

Ethan Smith lay in bed, quietly waiting for Tyler Wright to leave.

However, there was a lingering unease in his heart.

Tyler Wright, that bastard, had frequently harassed the Pavilion Master, resorting to despicable means and unleashing a relentless barrage of vulgarities.

If it hadn't been for his two Martial Saint companions, Ethan Smith would have long since beaten him to a pulp.

"Your arrogance won't last much longer..." Ethan Smith couldn't help but clench his fists.

Violet Russell, who was standing nearby, sensed the murderous spirit emanating from Ethan Smith and hurried over to ask, "What's the matter? What are you fantasizing about now?"

Ethan Smith glanced at Violet Russell and jokingly replied, "I remember the first time I met you, you seemed rather lecherous. Have you changed now?"