After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 504 - 469: To Fall into the Hands of the Little Girl (3 more updates)

Chapter 504: Chapter 469: To Fall into the Hands of the Little Girl (3 more updates)

Adam Stephens took a deep breath and asked hoarsely, "Is this why your Davies Family is hunting down the Stephens Family?"

Jason Davies didn’t bother to respond to Adam Stephens.

"The one who acted impulsively has already been dealt with. I don’t want to see any more attacks on the Stephens Family by the Davies Family," said Chloe with a calm yet threatening tone.

Jason Davies frowned, his tone sank, "It seems you have quite a strong bond with the Stephens Family."

Chloe neither hurried nor concealed, ambiguously warning: "It’s best for the Davies Family not to harm them."

Otherwise, the Davies Family would be the one that she would seek trouble with first.

Sensing that Chloe made a special trip to protect Adam and Yvette Foster, realities were deduced.

She just wanted to protect this couple.

"The Davies Family has always intended to settle a score with the Stephens Family, not its younger generation," Jason Davies’s profound gaze swept over Adam and his wife before he turned, taking his people and leaving.

Chloe didn’t stop them this time.

Coolly, she looked in one direction, grabbed a piece of iron that had fallen next to her, and threw it in that direction.

With a "whoosh," the iron zipped through the sky with a sharp force, slicing off a corner of a small building.

Smash!

The corner of the building collapsed.

A figure sprang from the cloud of dust and landed steadily on the open ground in front of them - his mask was pure black, revealing only a pair of ink-black eyes.

Chloe leapt forward and, combining her movements with teleportation, arrived at the masked man’s location in almost the same breath.

The same instant.

The man disappeared on the spot.

"Buzz!"

Chloe placed one foot down, making people feel as if the earth was shaking.

"Thump."

On another side, Len Hawthorne intercepted the man’s teleportation.

After exchanging two blows, both of them withdrew.

Chloe managed to get behind the masked man and launched another attack, sending him soaring into the sky.

He vanished in the blink of an eye.

Len Hawthorne grabbed Chloe’s wrist, "Don’t chase after him."

Chloe coldly marked the position where the masked man had disappeared. Her eyes had changed slightly.

Adam and the rest were dumbfounded.

Dark City truly was a den of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Everyone who appeared didn’t seem like real people.

Chloe turned her head, shot out a few silver needles, pierced into Adam’s bodies.

The needles traveled around their bodies and shot out from another point.

By the time they recovered, Chloe and Len had disappeared from their sight, leaving only the memory of Jason Davies leaving before them.

*

Len and Chloe walked away into another direction.

"The identity of that person is hard to discern, Little Chloe. There’s no need for you to dig deep into Dark City’s personnel," Len warned Chloe, worried about her acting alone.

Chloe responded with an indifferent grunt.

Seeing this, Len tightly gripped her wrist and said, "Come with me."

Chloe looked at the person holding her hand and tightened her lips.

Finally, Len took her to an old-fashioned small tower.

Everything was here.

Chloe knew this was his abode, with no servants or subordinates.

Just the two of them.

"Take a rest here first. If you ever enter Dark City again and have nowhere to go, you can stay here. Other places also have strongholds of the Slaughter Squads. I will give you the passwords..."

"Len Hawthorne," Chloe stood at the doorway, watching him, calling out his full name, "This is my business. What are you worrying about?"

Len Hawthorne was stunned for a moment, then moved closer, ruffling the hair on her head, "Your business is big brother’s business. I’m worried that you’ll cause an uproar in Dark City, attracting hatred towards yourself. Little Chloe, it might be a bit cheesy to say this, but I still need to. From the moment I saw you, I had a strange feeling; a voice in my mind has been yelling, ’be good to her’."

Chloe looked up at him, "I’m not like those women, I don’t need pick up lines."

"I know," Len Hawthorne laughed, "you’re still a girl!"

Chloe felt he didn’t understand her, she shook off his hand.

Len Hawthorne graciously didn’t argue with the young girl, "The food ingredients here are ready, why don’t you get some sleep in the room. Big brother will make fried rice for you?"

"Hmm."

Chloe walked into the room without hesitation.

Even with no occupants, the place was spotless, with everything appearing freshly cleaned.

Chloe lay down on the bed and closed her eyes comfortably.

Watching the young girl’s retreating figure, Len Hawthorne mused introspectively.

Why did he feel like he was going to fall into the young girl’s ploy?