After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 82 - 068: "Male Fairy" (2nd Update)

Chapter 82: Chapter 068: "Male Fairy" (2nd Update)

In the car.

"Yes, yes, Chloe has always been sickly. We’re taking her to see... Thank you for your help, Miss Hunter. I’ll keep an eye on the girl..."

After finishing the call, Fred Foster’s face turned red.

He really wasn’t good at lying.

He sighed and returned the mobile phone to Chloe Stephens.

"Chloe, where exactly are you taking me?"

The driver, Len Hawthorne, replied: "River East Village."

Fred Foster was taken aback.

*

River East Village.

Fred Foster, in the back, tugs on his granddaughter’s sleeve, "Chloe, do you know this young man who looks like a girl?"

The ’girl’ walking in front: "..."

Chloe Stephens glances at him.

What a carefree_old man.

If she didn’t know him, would she have dragged him here?

Feeling uneasy under his granddaughter’s gaze, Fred Foster frowns at the young man walking in front who resembles a pretty girl.

With that appearance, stepping out of the woods, people might mistake him for a supernatural being.

"Chloe, don’t be mesmerized by this narcissistic, self-indulgent person. Such men are experts at seducing girls, take advantage of them and then..."

The "pretty girl" in front suddenly turns around, making a charming and enchanting smile, "Old Master Foster, I’m not deaf."

Fred Foster falls silent awkwardly.

"How much does Old Master Foster know about his family’s ancestral temple?"

Len Hawthorne slows down and walks alongside, asking as he goes.

Upon hearing Len mention the ancestral temple, Fred Foster instantly becomes wary.

What is he planning to do with their ancestral temple?

Fred Foster’s face tightens as he says, "There’s nothing in the Foster Family’s ancestral temple, and you don’t have to think about finding any treasures."

Len glances at Chloe, seeing her walk aside and pick some wild chrysanthemums, ignoring their conversation.

"This is my ID."

Len hands his proper ID to Fred Foster.

Fred Foster checks it and compares it several times.

This young man’s ID looks gorgeous; he must have been a seductive, supernatural being in his previous life.

"Is this for real?"

"Can’t be fake," Len retrieves his ID and continues, "Now, can Old Master Foster show me around the Foster Family Residence? And tell me about the history of the ancestral temple."

Len’s identity eases Fred Foster’s anxiety, who divulges everything he knows.

Chloe walks behind them, occasionally admiring the scenery of the field.

When they arrive at the old house, she just stands outside, facing the wind.

From a distance, she looks like a deity untouched by worldly pleasures.

Standing inside the old house’s entrance, Len feels the impact of the Foster Family Residence’s ancient atmosphere. With an unlit smoke dangling from his mouth, he twists his head to look outside, capturing the softest and most beautiful side of the girl.

The wind blows.

Something drifts from the sky, landing on the roof of the old house.

Looking down from above,

William Coleman’s fans would definitely be surprised and exclaim,

Isn’t that the ribbon?

Len slightly frowns,

He really seems to have seen Little Chloe somewhere before,

Not her face,

But her aura felt familiar.

Len laughs it off, thinking he might be imagining things.

"Captain Hawthorne, this is our Foster Family ancestral god’s tablet. There’s nothing special about it, so what are you trying to investigate?"

Len hears Fred’s voice, turns around, and approaches the tablets displayed in the main hall, finding nothing special except their high-quality wood.

"When was the temple built?"

"You’ve stumped this old man," Fred finds a chair to sit on, feeling winded after a few steps, "The Foster Family’s ancestral temple has existed since my grandfather’s generation. It’s set up with a nameless tablet for our ancestors, and I’m sure our ancestors are buried inside. Why do you ask?"

"Oh, I’m just curious," Len replies nonchalantly.

Fred doesn’t suspect anything and continues, "If there’s anything extraordinary about this ancestral temple, it’s that it protects the Foster Family."

"Did anything miraculous happen?" Len looks around while asking.

"Several incidents happened at the same time. I remember in my childhood, I was almost bitten by a snake in the mountains, but the rocks suddenly moved and crushed the large python."

How big must the stone have been to crush a large python?

Len responds, "Please continue."

"My father told me that during the war, he was saved by someone mystical when he was being attacked by enemies. When he woke up, he found himself in a safe location, but there was no sign of his savior... After similar incidents occurred, my father told me that it was the protection of our Foster ancestors, and he told me to guard the ancestral temple properly, not to break even a tile or piece of the house..." Fred trails off, sighing deeply.