After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 722 - 683: Raising Ancient Martial Artist? Purpose (2 more updates)

Chapter 722: Chapter 683: Raising Ancient Martial Artist? Purpose (2 more updates)

Blake Watsons was already getting impatient.

He forcefully pulled Angelina Gregory behind him and directly confronted the handsome man.

The handsome man was startled by Blake’s action.

However, he quickly reacted.

With a gentle flick, he blocked Blake’s attack.

Blake turned around and went in another direction with Angelina, leaving the handsome man dumbfounded.

"Protector Joel Pearson, shall we continue the pursuit?"

The Executors all stopped, looking at Joel.

Joel was still in shock and had not yet snapped out of it.

"Don’t chase... Let me catch my breath."

"Protector Joel, do you know these two?" The Executors all looked over.

Joel muttered something, but no one understood what he said.

Something about King Blake’s reincarnation, and Guardian Angelina turning into a woman...

Their eyes were more shocked than if they had seen the sky crack open.

*

Returning to that area, Blake saw that no one was following them and let go of Angelina’s hand. "I thought you would go to see Len Hawthorne."

"That was the original plan," Angelina loosened her wrist and replied casually.

Blake’s face instantly turned black, "Now you can go see him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Blake disappeared into the woods.

Angelina opened her mouth, but did not say anything in the end.

There was some movement on the other side, and Len Hawthorne appeared silently in front of her.

"Where did Blake Watsons go?" Len’s dark eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura emerged from the corners of his eyes.

"Captain Hawthorne," Angelina stepped forward to try and block Len’s line of sight.

Len gazed at her coldly: "You’re entering a pit because of him, and it won’t end well."

"What I care about is not the outcome," Angelina looked at Len, "What about Chloe Stephens? With that death curse on you, can she really withstand it?"

Angelina’s reminder made Len unconsciously think of the last time Chloe had almost died.

His heart tightened abruptly as if being cut by a knife.

"What did you see?" Len changed the topic immediately.

"Some immortal items."

"Immortal items?" The description was a bit odd.

Angelina said, "We fought with them, and their prowess surpasses that of ancient martial artists. Even if people like us were to gather in the thousands, we might not match a single one of them."

"How did you manage to escape then?" Len doubted Angelina’s words, but he couldn’t help but be cautious.

Angelina found it strange too, "When we left, they didn’t pursue us."

Len raised his eyebrow, "It seems that my guess was correct. These ordinary people have been deliberately confined."

But what was their purpose?

"I will continue investigating. If I find any clues, I will come to see Captain Hawthorne."

After finishing her sentence, Angelina turned and left.

Len didn’t stop her. When Ethan Coates and the others arrived, all they saw was darkness.

"Young Master Hawthorne, where are they?"

"They ran off."

"..."

"We’ve accompanied these people in this game and haven’t obtained any clues," Alex Stephens took out the flag in his hand and couldn’t figure out anything after dozens of attempts.

"There’s nothing unusual about these flags," Paul Wrigley frowned, "What they probably want is these people."

"The abundant spiritual energy here, the exclusive selection of martial arts training, and all their actions are telling us that Moro College needs ancient martial artists, not clever people." Len said, taking out a cigarette from nowhere and biting it in his mouth, "Look for the flags, follow their footsteps, and see what they want to do. As for the matters above, leave them to Austin Godfrey and Blake Watsons."

For dangerous tasks, those two were the most suitable, so he would stay and accompany his wife!

Alex was speechless at Captain Hawthorne’s inaction.

Ethan laughed, "Let’s just see what they want to do."

*

The sun had risen.

Everyone felt even more tired than they had the day before.

During their rest, they remained tense, constantly watching their surroundings.

The people around them could easily take advantage of their sleep and strike.

Many such incidents had been witnessed since last night.

Some people had even experienced it.

In the face of life and death, everyone’s selfish side was exposed.

In the afternoon, someone found the fifth flag, the sixth flag...

More and more flags appeared.

Xie Li’s group had found two.

However, they were traveling together, so they needed to find even more flags.