Chapter 1185: Holy Region Quotas

Looking at the dying-dog-like Chase Field, everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Could it be that something terrible has happened inside the Saint Tomb?!" someone speculated.

"After all, it is the Saint Tomb, full of dangers. Could it be that the sect master and the others have..." Some people's faces changed dramatically!

As they were speaking, Ethan Smith and Frederick Cohen had already emerged from the Saint Tomb.

Looking at Ethan's white hair, Evelyn Norton's eyebrows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

"This is..." She reached out and touched Ethan's long white hair.

Ethan glanced at her and said, "I'll explain it to you later."

Evelyn was an extremely intelligent person, and she also had the ability to read others' minds.

Although this ability was useless in front of Ethan, she still guessed something.

So, Evelyn smiled and said, "You look even more handsome like this."

Ethan was stunned, and then he couldn't help but give a bitter smile.