After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 600 - 564: Memories of a Distant Era (5 more updates)

Chapter 600: Chapter 564: Memories of a Distant Era (5 more updates)

Nightfall.

Albert Webb couldn’t sleep, so he went for a walk out of the hotel.

Under the neon lights, it started drizzling as he walked. He quickly ran to a shelter ahead.

When he lifted his head, he saw a figure passing by in front of him.

An ancient martial artist?

He subconsciously sensed the aura, causing him to frown. Then he started following.

After not walking too far, a graceful figure appeared and attacked him.

The two exchanged several moves.

However, it ended in an instant.

Albert Webb easily fended off the opponent, smelling a strange sandalwood scent from them, like the fragrance emitted by some beads.

The two of them collided and separated.

Standing in the pitter-patter rain, the night light illuminated the two of them, giving a mysterious dark vibe.

"You..."

Recognizing the woman’s face, Albert Webb couldn’t help but feel stunned.

Angelina Gregory stared at Albert Webb after retracting her hand, her willow-like eyebrows slightly furrowed. The string of beads hanging around her neck shimmered a pearly white light in the night.

Seeing Angelina’s outfit, it was different from the others and had some ethnic dress design mixed with it.

Angelina Gregory stared at the person who suddenly appeared and followed her, and asked coldly, "Why are you following me?"

Albert Webb was suddenly questioned and felt a little awkward, "I just subconsciously followed for a while, I didn’t expect..."

It would be a woman.

Seeing Angelina’s reaction, it was obvious that she misunderstood him as someone else.

Albert Webb tried to explain, but Angelina Gregory turned around and jumped away, disappearing in no time.

Albert felt annoyed.

Before he could finish feeling annoyed, he saw another extremely fast figure following the same direction. Albert hid behind as the figure disappeared, then chased in the same direction.

The night in the Imperial Capital was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

Angelina Gregory landed on the periphery of the Godfrey Family’s home, stared at the surroundings of the Imperial Capital Godfrey Family for a while, and then turned in the direction of the Watsons Family.

As soon as she left, another figure landed.

Wearing camouflage clothes, with a handsome and unparalleled face, deep phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, the tall and straight figure stood on high ground. Under the bright moon behind him, his expression was not visible.

The Watsons Family.

Blake Watsons sensed something and suddenly jumped out.

Standing on the high ground, staring at the approaching figure in the distance.

Angelina Gregory stopped on the other side, her gaze meeting Blake Watsons’.

Blake Watsons’ handsome face was covered with a layer of faint frost, "It’s you."

Angelina Gregory pursed her lips, feeling quite excited.

"I’m now staying in the Imperial Capital, so I came to see you. If you don’t have time... I’ll leave first."

On her refined face, there was only reluctance and loss.

Blake Watsons’ deep black eyes narrowed, showing a touch of irritation, "Let’s talk outside."

Angelina Gregory’s face lit up with delight, her eyes gleaming!

She followed Blake Watsons into a quiet bar that was not too crowded.

Angelina Gregory stared straight at Blake Watsons, as if every movement of his was a lethal temptation to her.

Blake Watsons’ peach blossom eyes, full of cold charm, seemed both indifferent and passionate.

Blake Watsons lifted his eyelids, feeling more irritated by the woman’s straightforward gaze, "What’s the matter?"

"I just came to see you, without any particular reason."

Blake Watsons thought he should ruthlessly leave this woman, but every time, he couldn’t move his feet.

Angelina took advantage of this moment to say: "I came to the Imperial Capital to fight for some welfare for our border defense forces. At the Aerospace Institute, I met someone who felt very familiar. As I told you before, I have a very distant, unclear memory. It is because of this that I found you."

"You’ve mentioned this before," Blake Watsons finally responded to her.

Angelina Gregory was not originally a researcher but a member of the Border Defense Forces.

The first meeting.

Angelina Gregory’s formal attire was an eyesore to him.

Angelina Gregory exuded righteousness, but she was not a good person, and her actions were not always just.

If the two of them were to be described as two different people, they would be the righteous police and the thieving thief.

"The girl is called Chloe Stephens; you must have heard of her in the Imperial Capital."

Blake Watson’s eyes narrowed in an instant like obsidian, and the atmosphere turned colder, "How could I not have heard of her, what happened?"

Angelina Gregory: "The moment I saw her, I felt that she and I must have known each other in a distant era... "

Another distant era.

Angelina Gregory’s vague memory made Blake Watson scoff.

Sometimes he wondered if she intentionally made up these things just to get close to him.

Blake Watson listened to her story with a cold face and didn’t add anything.

*

Not far away.

Len Hawthorne lit a cigarette, letting the crimson flame burn, without taking a puff.

His deep phoenix eyes squinted slightly, looking into the wind towards the Quiet Bar.

The mobile phone rang once.

He took it out and opened the sent surveillance video.

It showed a video of a woman named Angelina Gregory meeting with Ivy Crowley, followed by a shot of her walking in the night.

The information about Angelina Gregory, once again updated and sent to the mobile phone, had not changed at all from before.

The intelligence team couldn’t be wrong.

That is to say, this woman was keeping a low profile.

Those close to Blake Watson couldn’t be good people.

Tsk.

She even served in the military.

For such a person to end up with Blake Watson...

What a pity.

Half an hour later.

Blake Watson and Angelina Gregory came out.

Both of them looked straight forward.

Blake Watson caught sight of the tall camouflage figure under the night and narrowed his peach blossom eyes subconsciously, shielding Angelina Gregory with his hand, "You go first."

"Blake?"

"Go."

"He is the one from last time..."

"Just go when I tell you to and don’t stay here. Also, don’t come to Watsons Family anymore. You and I are not from the same world,"}

Having said that, Blake Watson leaped forward.

Angelina Gregory clenched her fists, standing still and not moving.

She would not leave.

She knew who Len Hawthorne was.

Although Blake Watson had high cultivation, he was in great danger in front of this life-threatening Len Hawthorne.

Angelina Gregory had once been on the team, so she wouldn’t act against Len Hawthorne.

But if Len Hawthorne was detrimental to Blake Watson, she would break the principle.

"Captain Hawthorne, what do you mean by this," Blake Watson smirked sinisterly, assuming a posture to fight him.

Len Hawthorne leisurely flicked the ash from his cigarette, his laugh even more villainous than Blake Watson’s, "I’m just curious about the relationship between you and this woman named Angelina Gregory."

Blake Watson’s dark eyes narrowed again, somewhat dangerous.

"You have quite a few interests. I’m also very interested in Chloe Stephens, and I’ll be personally watching her from now on," Blake’s words genuinely provoked Len.

Len Hawthorne’s pair of phoenix eyes, like the scythe in the hands of the god of death, cast cold light, his thin lips with a smile, chilling people without reason.

A bone-chilling coldness surrounded him.

"You’re watching her? Blake Watson, some people are not to be messed with so easily. Even though you, an old fellow, are very powerful, I guarantee that I can make you pay a heavy price at any time."

This voice, like one soaked in icy water, was extremely cold when spoken, and oppressive as well.