After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 575 - 539: Punitive Expedition Conference, You Look The Coolest in Camouflage! (1 more)

Chapter 575: Chapter 539: Punitive Expedition Conference, You Look The Coolest in Camouflage! (1 more)

Early morning.

At the pavilion on the edge of the Watsons restricted area.

Hugo Watsons sat across from Blake Watsons, not daring to meet the eyes of the person across, lowering his head slightly, and said, "The Hawthorne Family has agreed to our request and directly submitted an invitation to the captain of the Slaughter Squad."

"When Len Hawthorne was fifteen years old, Allen Godfrey stood up to approve his fate. He must have seen more than what he just said. But Allen Godfrey was unwilling to reveal more."

It’s ridiculous that a person like Len Hawthorne, who always restrains the existence of other ancient martial artists, is also worth Allen Godfrey’s maintenance.

"Under that kind of situation, the Godfrey Family’s ancestor should not be hiding anything..." Hugo Watsons recalled the scene at that time and said truthfully.

Blake Watsons glanced at him without refuting his words, "To be able to backlash against Allen Godfrey shows the fierceness of this fate."

It’s because of this that even an old fellow like Blake Watsons wouldn’t dare to easily touch this taboo.

"As for this Punitive Expedition Conference..."

"The conference is the conference, can he still betroth his own family members to death in public?"

"It’s better not to show up in person during this time," The Watsons Family could only compete with the Hawthorne Family because of Blake Watsons’ existence.

If something happened to Blake Watsons, the Watsons Family would be in real danger.

Blake Watsons stood up, "Get ready, there’s no time to waste. Invite the Stephens Family as well, and clear the slate all at once."

"Yes!"

*

The actions of the Hawthorne and Watsons Families were swift, and they took action immediately after their negotiations concluded.

At noon, several gilded invitations were sent out.

Adam Stephens and his party had just left the house when they encountered the people from the Hawthorne side. Neither party looked happy upon meeting.

But they didn’t fight.

"This is an invitation from our family head to the Stephens Family. Whether you want to go or not, it’s up to you."

The Hawthorne guard team captain handed the invitation to Adam Stephens and walked away.

Not a single unnecessary word was spoken.

"An invitation?"

Alex Stephens leaned in to take a look.

Adam Stephens frowned, and when he opened the invitation, he laughed, "So it’s the Punitive Expedition Conference. It’s like the villains are accusing us first."

Chloe Stephens saw it too.

The Punitive Expedition Conference for ancient clans.

The location was chosen to be the Enchanted Realm of the public faction.

The so-called public faction was a place where there were no factions to lean on.

But the public faction had become a thing of the past, with no people, just a name remaining.

The Enchanted Realm was also a field left behind by the public faction, similar to an abandoned football field.

In the Imperial Capital, there was such an undeveloped and hidden place, because no one dared to develop it.

Once touched, accidents would happen.

By choosing to hold the Punitive Expedition Conference at that place, the Hawthorne and Watsons Families must have some kind of scheme.

"Father, this might be a conspiracy."

Alex Stephens blurted out.

Adam Stephens remained calm, "The Punitive Expedition Conference in three days, what do they want to do? Do they want a one-on-one showdown?"

"Doesn’t matter, cleaning them up all at once is more convenient than before," Chloe Stephens had no objection, and had even been thinking about how to gather these two families together to wipe them out. Now it would save trouble.

"Blake Watsons has a very high cultivation. He’s not like Josh Hawthorne and his ilk. Even the top experts in the Dark City are no match for him. Even if everyone in the Stephens Family goes all out, we’re not certain of winning," Adam Stephens looked at Chloe Stephens, "I’ve already paved the way for you kids. If anything happens, don’t worry about these grudges, and preserve yourself first."

As a father, he naturally hoped that his children would be safe.

He was selfish like that, unable to teach his children to always put the interests of the family first.

He and Pierce Stephens were always different.

Perhaps, in the future, he might not be able to hold on to the position of the Stephens Family leader.

"Since it’s a Punitive Expedition Conference, there will inevitably be the Slaughter Squad," Chloe Stephens reminded Adam Stephens.

Adam Stephens was startled.

Alex Stephens said, "In this case, it could be considered two families against two families."

Chloe Stephens nodded, "With the Slaughter Squad standing up, it’s no longer a one-sided punishment."

She was interested in meeting Blake Watsons.

Last time he escaped, if he appeared at this Punitive Expedition Conference, he would be left behind as well.

*

Pierce Stephens and his team quickly received the electronic invitation and decided to walk out openly and prepare to join Adam Stephens.

At this moment, in the Godfrey Family.

Austin Godfrey, hearing about the Punitive Expedition Conference from Allen Godfrey, found his usually calm face changing.

"Blake Watsons has gone mad."

He knew that launching the Punitive Expedition Conference meant creating chaos among ancient martial artists again!

Austin considered for a moment and said, "Shall we stop it?"

"It can’t be stopped," Allen replied, pressing his forehead.

Invitations had already been sent out, and besides, this was the fastest way to resolve the issue.

If they stepped in to stop it, the Godfrey Family would be dragged into it too.

Chloe Stephens was not someone easy to deal with.

Once things got out of hand, it would be a complete mess.

It seemed Blake hadn’t realized the crisis yet.

Or perhaps he had realized it but deliberately ignored it.

"What about Chloe’s side? Don’t you plan to help her?" Austin asked again.

As he asked this question, Austin knew what he was thinking deep down.

Even if Allen didn’t speak up, he would attend the Public Punitive Expedition Conference.

Allen said, "For this Punitive Expedition Conference, it’s unclear who will be pursuing who."

"I’ll get ready," Austin understood Allen’s meaning: he was standing with Chloe!

*

The Slaughter Squad received a black and gold invitation, the most special one.

Len Hawthorne held the invitation with his slender fingers and let out a charming smile, "The Public Punitive Expedition Conference. How ironic! They dare to call themselves the public faction now? They really have thick skins."

"Team Hawthorne, they gave us three days. They must be preparing for something during this time. If the Watsons Family’s forefather intervenes, our Slaughter Squad might be obstructed. Shall we call Commander Turner and his team back?" a worried team member said.

Len threw the invitation on the table, "One of me is enough."

The team member asked nervously, "Team Hawthorne, you’re not planning to...use that method again, are you?"

"What are you thinking? Am I that kind of reckless person?" Len glanced at him, "Get ready. We’ll attend the event on time in three days."

He had already confessed his feelings to Chloe.

He couldn’t just casually send betrothal gifts to others.

He wouldn’t do anything that would make Little Chloe embarrassed.

Thinking about this, Len called Chloe, his face full of a thick smile, leaving the team members speechless.

Still discussing love in such a critical moment, he must be out of his mind.

The team member shook his head in disappointment and left to arrange how to deal with the Punitive Expedition Conference.

"Little Chloe, did you get the invitation?"

"Mhm."

Len, with one hand in his pocket, walked to the window, looked outside, and grinned, "Does this feel like going on a blind date?"

"???"

"Like holding an invitation to meet someone and doing so in front of their parents."

"..."

Chloe hadn’t thought about it before, but now she felt there must be something wrong with his brain.

"I won’t wear this outfit that day. What color of clothes will Little Chloe wear? I’ll get a set for myself."

"...We’re talking about something serious."

"This is serious," Len said earnestly. "I used to ignore Mr. Adam Stephens’s opinion on me, but now I’m quite worried that he’ll dislike me."

Chloe ruthlessly struck him down: "He’s always disliked you."

Len choked for a moment, "Well, that’s true."

"It’s fine, hanging up now."

"Wait, what about the clothes?" Len hurriedly stopped her.

Chloe said through gritted teeth: "You look the coolest in camouflage."

Len felt his heart suddenly being struck by something, very numb and tingly!

He couldn’t help but widen his smile.

By the time he regained his senses, Chloe had already hung up the phone.

Len lifted his handsome eyebrows, and the gentle and floating spring breeze almost made the team members outside blush with embarrassment!