After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 436 - 409: This is My Private Matter, Secret Transactions? (Third Update)

Chapter 436: Chapter 409: This is My Private Matter, Secret Transactions? (Third Update)

"Mother, it hasn’t been long since the Fisher Family incident; you’re too hasty."

Yvette Foster couldn’t refuse her mother-in-law directly, so Adam Stephens spoke up.

Charlotte Richardson said, "It’s just an engagement; the Stephens Family is different now, and the situation with the Fisher Family will not happen again."

"There’s no suitable match in Sheffield City anyway."

Adam suddenly thought about Len Hawthorne and Chloe Stephens’ situation, and his tone loosened a bit.

Perhaps an engagement would be enough.

"There’s no need for me to arrange these things."

Chloe Stephens coldly rejected other people’s arrangements for her life.

Alex Stephens wanted to speak up for Chloe but didn’t know how to begin.

Pierce Stephens suddenly looked at Chloe: "Are you still with Captain Hawthorne?"

In an instant.

All eyes turned toward her.

Chloe chewed her last bite of food, put down her spoon and fork, and looked at them: "This is my private matter."

Her granddaughter’s indifference made Charlotte frown, "This is not just your personal matter; as the legitimate granddaughter of the Stephens Family, you should have a sense of shared honor and disgrace."

Chloe looked at Pierce Stephens.

Pierce slightly lowered his hand and said, "We’ll talk about this later."

For now, the Stephens Family didn’t need a marriage alliance.

This matter would be suppressed for the time being.

Yvette secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However.

Since Charlotte brought it up, she would definitely look for candidates in the future.

Her daughter would eventually have to marry someone.

A daughter in a large family had no choice but to marry someone they didn’t love.

Thinking of everything she and Adam had gone through in the past, Yvette’s heart clenched.

*

In a certain territory.

Jimmy Turner and Len Hawthorne met up.

"These witches came from the glacier and directly entered the Herta Kingdom’s territory. The items they carried were partly intercepted by the Commander sent by the Imperial Capital. In the past few cases, their bodies’ biochemical corrosion was suddenly healed. We had no right to investigate this matter across the border, but since it involved ancient martial arts, they couldn’t hide it. I’m sharing everything I found with you," Jimmy Turner informed Len Hawthorne.

"Are there no traces of the people who came in?"

Len Hawthorne, with a cigarette in his mouth, frowned slightly.

He examined the faxed materials.

"We suspect there are insiders assisting them; witches who can move freely on glaciers are not as simple as saint witches."

In one sentence, their Slaughter Squad was still too small.

With so many borders in the Herta Kingdom, it was impossible to guard them all the time.

"First, capture the footprint of the first person."

"I’ll head west."

Jimmy Turner turned and left.

Len Hawthorne led another group of people to search in from the edge.

*

Lych City.

Winston Family Ruins.

Ever since the Winston Family was dealt with, this area became an abandoned mansion.

Before nightfall.

One figure walked in, followed by another.

The first figure turned and tore off the thin mask on his face, revealing a standard Western Europe’s face.

The person behind him also exposed half his face.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he sensed something, suddenly stopped moving toward the light and hid in the shadows by the small door.

The European just reacted when his body was hit by a powerful force, sending him flying.

Following that, a slender figure cut through his witchcraft power like a sharp sword.

With a loud "bang," he was blown into the artificial lake.

"Cough..."

The European crawled up.

Seeing the opponent’s feet, he suddenly bounced up and cast a curse.

The curse didn’t seem to have its intended effect on the other person.

A steel wire was brought up by strength and charged at the European.

Despite using witchcraft to block the attack, the European was still thrown far away.

Wanting to escape with the help of force, the person teleported in front of him, his hand coldly suppressing the European.

"European witch, why are you here?"

"Who are you?"

The European witch asked fiercely.

His face was full of unwillingness.

With his strength, he had already reached the level of a saint witch.

But why was he crushed as soon as he arrived?

"Austin Godfrey."

"Herta’s Godfrey Family..." The witch’s face turned pale instantly.

"How many of you are here?"

The witch suddenly smirked coldly, "The Herta ancient warriors will be wiped out by us sooner or later."

Sensing something wrong, Austin Godfrey immediately retracted his hand.

"Boom!"

The witch self-detonated.

A smell spread out.

Austin Godfrey then saw the surrounding flowers and plants wither in an instant.

Austin Godfrey’s expression slightly changed.

He used a hugging gesture to gather the scattered smell into one place and suddenly threw it into the water.

Once he confirmed the smell wouldn’t float out, Austin Godfrey chased after the figure again.

The person in front seemed to be blocked and turned back.

As a result, he bumped into Austin Godfrey again.

The two exchanged a blow instantly as they met.

Austin Godfrey sidestepped the attack and avoided the opponent.

Using the cover of night, the man put on his hat, hiding most of his face.

Austin couldn’t recognize him at that moment.

But based on his skills, Austin could guess a few things, "Calvin Lawson?"

Calvin Lawson laughed, removed his hat, and revealed his true face, "People from the Godfrey Family are also starting to meddle in other people’s business?"

"Are you trading with European witches?" Austin Godfrey stared at him expressionlessly.

"I just happened to be passing by."

Austin Godfrey said coldly, "No one would believe that, not even you."

Without any further greetings, Austin Godfrey attacked directly.

Calvin Lawson was swept away by the strength, and a burning pain came up; his dark eyes slightly congealed.

No wonder he was a direct descendant of the Godfrey Family.