After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 433 - 406: Offering Myself? You Want Me Dead (3 More)

Chapter 433: Chapter 406: Offering Myself? You Want Me Dead (3 More)

Roadside.

The black car stopped.

The car door opened.

A man in camouflage clothes raised his chin with a charming smile, signaling Chloe Stephens to get in the car.

Getting in his car, Chloe watched him drive towards the city center without saying anything.

They parked at the highest parking lot of Sheffield City, and Len Hawthorne took out the prepared tools from the trunk, wrapped them in a big bag, hidden from Chloe’s view.

"Let’s go."

Chloe obediently followed him.

They climbed over the barrier and left the hustle and bustle of the city behind.

They arrived at a quiet place where they could still see the vibrant city.

Len swiftly set up a stand.

Chloe went to help, but Len said, "It’s okay, big brother can handle it himself."

Chloe took a seat on a stone chair and enjoyed the view of the city lights. The city’s fireworks were launched continuously without end.

From this place, they could watch Sheffield’s most beautiful fireworks.

Behind her, she could hear the sound of Len fiddling with the stand.

Soon, the smell of fire wafted over.

She turned and saw him setting up a barbecue grill, grilling right in the wind.

Len skillfully turned the skewers and laughed, "This is the true down-to-earth New Year’s meal."

Chloe looked at him.

Len handed her a cup of cold tea, "Drink this first, or those grilled skewers will give you a sore throat tomorrow."

Chloe took it and poured a cup for him as well.

*

"Here."

Len grabbed a handful of freshly grilled skewers and gave some to Chloe, then sat down next to her, enjoying the view of the city lights and fireworks.

Chloe looked at the skewers he grilled but didn’t start eating right away.

"Why? Don’t you like big brother’s cooking?"

"It’s grilled nicely."

Chloe silently started eating.

Len ate quickly, finishing his skewers in a few bites.

"I haven’t enjoyed food like this in a long time."

Len put the skewers in a garbage bag and leaned back, enjoying the moment.

Chloe chewed her meat and watched the festive fireworks in the sky.

She glanced over at the person beside her.

He was looking at her as well.

They locked eyes.

His eyes were filled with the dazzling starlight.

But her eyes were so deep that he couldn’t see the bottom.

He placed his hand on her head, pulling a strand of hair, coiling it around his finger playfully.

"Cheer up, Little Chloe. There’s no need to be so uptight."

"You don’t worry about dying at all."

Chloe lifted the skewer and shoved all the meat into her mouth.

Len lit a cigarette and laughed, "Even the most powerful ancient martial artist will eventually die."

No one can live forever.

Hearing this, Chloe chewed her meat harder.

"I’ll break the mirror curse for you."

But he needed time.

Len looked at Chloe with amusement, "You’ve been thinking about this all along? You really make big brother feel touched! But big brother doesn’t have anything to repay you with. Maybe... I can give you my body?"

Chloe replied coldly, "You want me dead."

Len hesitated, then burst into laughter. "I could never bear that."

Chloe stood up, went to the grill, and grabbed a handful of meat to grill.

Len followed her with a grin, "Big brother will teach you!"

Chloe turned the skewers in her hand, her voice cold, "I wasn’t joking."

"Huh?"

"Breaking the curse."

"I know Little Chloe wouldn’t lie, but it’s been so many years already, and even my people can’t find any traces of them, so..."

"So you gave up?"

"Of course not," Len thought if he said he gave up, Chloe would probably flip the grill in anger.

Chloe said calmly, "Just like all things in the world, curses have their counterparts."

Where there are things that can suppress it, there are also things that can break it.

Len looked at Chloe while grilling the skewers and suddenly laughed.

He reached for Chloe’s hair again, but was harshly swatted away.

"Greasy."

Chloe moved a few steps away.

Len looked at his numb hand, his smile growing wider.

"This New Year feels so good!"

Hearing this, Chloe glanced at him and continued to focus on the skewers in her hand.

His hand rested on her head again, curling up a strand of hair.

From afar, their silhouettes looked exceptionally beautiful in the fireworks.