After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 225 - 198: Happy Mid-Autumn, Little Chloe! (4 More Updates)

Chapter 225: Chapter 198: Happy Mid-Autumn, Little Chloe! (4 More Updates)

Almost at the same time.

These people’s gazes were cast towards the girl who was sitting still without even a twitch.

She just sat quietly in the chair.

It was as if she hadn’t moved at all just now.

And in fact.

She really didn’t move.

So, how did Jayden Stephens fly out?

Did they see a ghost?

This kind of strength that could only be used to propel someone undetected by others, shouldn’t have existed in Chloe Stephens.

Could someone be hidden behind?

Almost simultaneously, they scanned the area behind Chloe.

They saw several people walking from behind the curtain.

So, who was it just now?

The people behind the curtain also heard the commotion and turned around with them.

They all looked baffled.

It was impossible to figure out who had secretly helped Chloe.

For ancient martial artists, taking action suddenly was quite a common occurrence, so everyone didn’t feel surprised by this happening.

If there wasn’t any commotion, that would indeed be strange.

Jayden jumped up from a mess of wreckage.

He stared at Chloe with a grim look in his eyes.

There was a murderous intent in his pupils!

Seeing this scene, everyone automatically backed away, watching the show with their hands crossed.

If someone injured Chloe, they would be happy to see it happen.

"Chloe Stephens, you dare to let someone secretly attack me, tell me, who is that person?" Jayden cautiously looked at the people behind Chloe.

Chloe slowly stood up, her eyes indifferent like water.

"What are you guys doing?"

From behind.

All of a sudden, Yvette Foster stood out.

She stood in front of Chloe like a protective mother hen, angrily glaring at these approaching members of the Stephens Family.

Elders would generally not intervene in conflicts between the young, as they needed to temper themselves.

Only when things got a bit too heated, would an elder step out to stop it.

Chloe looked at the woman standing in front of her, waiting quietly.

It’s high time Yvette’s body needed some practice now as well.

There was no chance before, but it’s just right now.

Chloe just stood there without moving.

"Yvette Foster, you’d better not be nosy. This is our youngsters’ business. Why would an elder like you interfere?" Jayden sneered, "As long as they enter Building 20, everyone will have their day to be challenged, even this waste."

Accepting the challenge, even if he killed her, it would not matter to him.

Yvette had heard many cruel stories about the struggle within the Stephens family from Adam Stephens. Hearing Jayden’s words now, her face turned ugly.

She protected Chloe even more tightly.

"Little Chloe is not your opponent at all, you are killing her."

"So what if I kill her?" Jayden sneered again, his eyes icy cold. "I will kill you, too."

Yvette clenched both her fists, her expression furious.

These Stephens youngsters didn’t value human lives at all.

"What? Do you want to die first? I’ll accept both you and your daughter’s challenges."

Yvette’s expression worsened. "I won’t accept anyone’s challenge. You’re just a child. How can you be so violent and always eager to fight?"

This was really unacceptable.

Jayden’s expression was as if he had heard a hilarious joke.

Others’ expressions were the same.

*

Jayden didn’t even bother saying anything more, his attack already heading straight towards Yvette.

That momentum was fierce.

He intended to kill Yvette, an ordinary person, with a single palm strike.

Adam heard the commotion here, but was too far away to see what was happening.

He merely heard the noise and apologized to someone nearby before quickly stepping towards the scene.

From a distance.

He saw his wife and daughter being bullied by a youngster.

And now the young man was even attacking Yvette in front of him.

Outrageous!

Adam rushed over like a gust of wind.

But he was a step too late.

At that moment, Yvette fought according to the secret manual’s moves that Chloe had given her.

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

It seemed as if something had fallen from above along with a person.

It heavily smashed into the center of the banquet hall.

Just now.

They all saw how Yvette’s move sent Jayden flying into the ceiling, and a massive chandelier crashing down at the same time.

The banquet hall was huge and had hundreds of chandeliers inside.

The wide chandeliers crashed and shattered into pieces.

Jayden’s body was covered with debris.

At the moment of impact, he was completely stunned.

So was Yvette Foster.

Just now, was it her who made the move?

"Chloe!"

Yvette Foster looked back at Chloe Stephens in surprise.

Chloe glanced at Jayden Stephens who was knocked down and said, "Continue."

"What..."

Just as Yvette Foster reacted, Jayden Stephens angrily rushed back up from the pile of rubble.

The two collided again.

Yvette Foster’s pure moves crushed Jayden Stephens, one of the heirs, leaving him powerless to counterattack.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Many items fell at the scene.

Then they saw the previously weak and vulnerable Yvette Foster ruthlessly attacking Jayden Stephens!

That was Jayden Stephens, who had three times the combat power of a top international mercenary.

But now they saw that Jayden Stephens, the alternative heir, was being bullied by an ordinary person.

This situation was simply fantastical!

Kelly Stephens dropped the wine in her hand, which had already shattered on the ground.

Her eyes filled with disbelief, she watched Yvette Foster, dressed in a purple skirt, stylishly taking down all of Jayden Stephens’ moves.

This is not Yvette Foster!

Someone must be impersonating her!

Almost everyone thought so.

"Bang!"

The confrontation ended with a loud noise.

Quiet, eerily quiet.

*

Building 1.

Elliot Xenos quickly walked in.

Pierce Stephens stood by the window with his arms folded, looking at the bright full moon in the sky.

The commotion behind him pulled him back to reality.

Pierce Stephens looked over, staring at Elliot Xenos who just entered.

Elliot Xenos hesitated to speak.

"What’s the matter?"

"Family leader... Yvette Foster had an accident."

Pierce Stephens frowned, "What trouble has she caused this time?"

He knew that coming back wouldn’t bring anything good, and sure enough, it didn’t take long for trouble to start.

Elliot Xenos suppressed his astonishment and said, "It’s Yvette Foster who seriously injured Jayden Stephens."

Pierce Stephens was taken aback, "Say it again? Who injured who?"

"Yvette Foster seriously injured Jayden Stephens."

Pierce Stephens furrowed his brows and suddenly felt it was surreal.

*

The banquet hall was quickly sealed off, cutting off everyone. Those who were not in the rest area at the time had no idea what had happened.

But when they heard that Yvette Foster had beaten Jayden Stephens, they found it unbelievable.

This was a ridiculous story.

After Yvette Foster and Adam Stephens had left together for the interrogation building, Chloe left as well.

Returning to Building 3 to retrieve her mobile phone, she didn’t even bother to change clothes before leaving the Stephens Family home.

*

Stronghold building.

Len Hawthorne, with a cigarette in his mouth, was standing on the rooftop and suddenly narrowed his eyes, looking outwards.

From his perspective, he could see a faint purple shadow coming this way.

The speed was very fast.

When getting closer, he could clearly see from the grand building that it was Little Chloe.

Len Hawthorne couldn’t help but be stunned.

Immediately, his lips curved into a charming smile.

The distance between the two was very far, even a telescope might not have better vision than him.

Standing on the ground floor.

Chloe looked up and made eye contact with the man several stories high.

Len Hawthorne hooked his lips and mouthed silently, "Little Chloe."

Chloe understood the lip-reading.

*

Appearing on the rooftop again, the girl was like a fairy in front of him.

Len Hawthorne’s eyes brightened!

The girl’s breath was steady, and it was unknown what kind of fragrance she sprayed, but a faint and elegant aroma, like a cedar, floated over.

Looking at the girl with an unparalleled appearance, Len Hawthorne suddenly felt that his gift was not prepared in vain.

Under the moonlit night.

One was peerlessly stunning, and the other was exquisitely elegant.

Both were unique and unparalleled beauties!

One still, one smiling, forming a harmoniously delightful scene!

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Little Chloe!"

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

The girl spoke with a light and elegant voice, suddenly losing her usual coldness.