After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 729 - 689: Untitled (2 more updates)

Chapter 729: Chapter 689: Untitled (2 more updates)

The entertainment industry is a big circle.

In this era, with people as attractive as Lomn Sect and Saint Yellen, it was effortless to make a splash in the industry.

In less than a month, they became famous all over the world.

Even though they appeared on screen, they had not yet taken on any real film or television roles.

Resting room.

"Snap."

Lomn Sect’s face turned black as he crushed the eyebrow pencil in his hand.

He used a bit of witchcraft power.

Saint Yellen loosened his tight clothes, revealing his sexy collarbone. With his slender body, he leaned casually against the bench.

"What are you angry about?"

"I don’t need this kind of exposure."

"We’re trying to understand this world. If we just barge in, do you know if there are any ancient martial artists Above? Or even stronger old demons?" Saint Yellen sneered, "Of course, you can also try and see if you can draw out the ancient martial artists from this place."

Lomn Sect’s face looked extremely awful; with the help of witchcraft power he disappeared on the spot.

Saint Yellen didn’t find it strange. Did this old fellow still think he was the Boss, and everyone would let him have his way?

He, Saint Yellen, didn’t have such a good temper.

Standing in front of the screen was just so the people who came in with them could see them.

But after so long, not one of them had come to find them.

This made Saint Yellen suspect that they had been separated when they entered a certain space.

The annoying thing was that he couldn’t tell whether it was a dream or a space now.

He had never encountered such a thing after all his experiences.

Saint Yellen was so annoyed that he wanted to kill someone.

*

"Protector Joel Pearson, it’s right here."

At this time, two cars appeared on the side of the street, and a few people got out. One pointed at the location where Herbert Maxwell and Liam Lynch had been before and said.

Joel looked back at Isabella Moon, who had come with him.

Her sexy red dress highlighted her exquisite curves.

Some men by the roadside stared at her with straight eyes.

"It’s just a residual aura, somewhat similar to the ancient martial arts we’ve cultivated. Could it be that it’s a student who ran out of Moro College?" Isabella sniffed the residual aura in the air and spoke indifferently.

"Maybe it is, but we have to investigate." Joel raised his eyebrow, "Why did you follow?"

"Weren’t you worried that I’d go and cause trouble for that girl student? To put your mind at ease, I had no choice but to follow." Isabella narrowed her eyes, "But with our status, there’s no need to come here personally, right? Just send a few Executors."

So that was the reason Isabella had come?

Joel just wanted to confirm it himself, or else it would be hard to report to the Authority.

"I have a bad feeling," Joel stared at a certain spot, his eyebrows nearly furrowing together.

"With everything in this world under our control, what bad things can happen?" Isabella looked disdainful at his premonition, "It’s better to worry about whether the cultivated ancient martial artists can be used by us."

"After the previous Executors went out, there was no ripple. I’m afraid they won’t be able to find their way back, or... they’re already dead outside." Joel pressed his brow, "Since there’s no anomaly here, let’s go back."

Isabella looked up at the sky and frowned.

*

As soon as the cars drove away, Herbert Maxwell and Liam Lynch came out.

"The man and the woman have immense power. Even if both of us work together, I’m afraid we can’t beat one of them."

Liam’s face turned solemn, "It seems that your observation was correct. Indeed, there are such powerful people in this place. I even doubt if they are deities hiding among us."

"We should find a place to hide first, and by following ordinary people, we can find clues," Herbert was, after all, no ordinary person, with extraordinary investigative abilities. Liam couldn’t help but admire his composure.

"I don’t know where Chloe Stephens and Len Hawthorne are."

"They don’t need to worry at all," Herbert said, "With their abilities, I’m afraid they could have a draw with those two."

Liam was well aware of Chloe Stephens and Len Hawthorne’s abilities.

If they could only draw with those two, the situation would be very unfavorable for them.

"I am worried whether we will be trapped in this place forever," Liam’s situation was different from Herbert’s, as he still had family outside.

Herbert said, "Find a place to hide first."

Whether they can get out depends on their luck.

*

Moro College.

"Bang!"

Alex Stephens hit Wenard Taylor again.

It was the first time Wenard Taylor looked so embarrassed, leaving everyone dumbstruck.

This Alex Stephens was simply too powerful.

Xie Li wanted to step in and help, but she didn’t want to break the rules.

One on one was one on one.

If Xie Li intervened, it would only make Wenard Taylor the laughingstock.

Wenard Taylor refused to admit defeat, so the contest had to continue.

Not far away.

Several professors were watching.

Wenard Taylor and Alex Stephens went from the Martial Hall to the outside, and many students gathered around.

Alex Stephens wasn’t going full-force; he didn’t need to exert all his strength to deal with Wenard Taylor.

"Bang! Bang!"

Wenard Taylor stubbornly attacked but ultimately was beaten.

Those who used to think of the Norman Family as fearsome were now silent.

*

Chloe Sanders and Albert Webb came out of the library to the cafeteria, and they glanced when they passed by.

If the fight goes on, someone might get seriously hurt."

Stepping forward also has its advantages; no one would dare to provoke them easily," said Chloe Sanders, who didn’t stop Alex Stephens from doing what he was doing.

"Chloe Sanders, stay right there."

A cold voice scolded from afar.

Seeing Chloe Sanders, a raging anger surged in Xie Li’s heart.

If it weren’t for Chloe Sanders, none of this would have happened today.

Her second brother had already been beaten beyond recognition, everyone was laughing at him, and how could the Norman Family become everyone’s laughing stock?

Chloe Sanders still ignored her.

Seeing Chloe Sanders ignoring her again, Xie Li finally became enraged, rushed forward, and grabbed Chloe’s shoulder.

A figure suddenly stepped in front of Chloe Sanders.

It was Alan Mercer’s young companion, Gavin Klein.

He raised his hand to block Xie Li’s attack, and felt the evident change in Xie Li’s emotions.

Xie Li also noticed it as soon as she made her move.

She couldn’t believe her eyes, staring at her own hands. Was that the "strength" that Alan Mercer spoke of?

Xie Li’s blood was pumping with excitement, but she couldn’t hide the joy in her eyes.

Standing nearby, Alan Mercer looked at the scene and unconsciously fixed his eyes on the girl with no expression on her face.

It seemed that since the beginning, she had been incredibly indifferent to everyone and everything.

"I remember she is the illegitimate daughter of your Sanders family," said Alan Mercer suddenly, causing a jump and lowering of the eyes from Ray Sanders.

"She is of the Sanders family, but she has no talent," Ray Sanders replied, breaking out in a cold sweat under the watchful eyes of Alan Mercer.

"Is that so?"

Alan Mercer’s voice was light, but it carried an ultimate pressure that forced Ray Sanders to bend his back, making his breathing heavier.

It was not until Alan Mercer shifted his gaze that Ray’s breathing gradually eased.

Alan Mercer’s deep gaze fell on Chloe Sanders once more.

Having sensed something, Chloe Sanders looked slowly at him, then casually turned away, saying a word to the boy beside her before heading to the cafeteria.

For some reason, Alan Mercer couldn’t put his finger on what he felt about Chloe Sanders.

It was strange.

Thinking of what the Elders Council had said, Alan Mercer couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

"Lord Alan Mercer, several martial artists have arrived," a guard approached and reported to him.

Alan Mercer looked ahead and saw several martial artists coming towards them.

One of them was particularly eye-catching.

It was Austin Godfrey.