“Ahh...” Waltz Fleur’s mouth became slightly ajar. She didn’t know what to say.Waltz was at Advanced-Mystic rank herself. ‘Couldn’t you tell?’ she thought.In fact, Alex Rockefeller had specifically designed her cultivation method, the Moon of the Nine Revolutions. It was a hundred times stronger than typical cultivation methods and already contained the cultivation’s foundation. That was why Granny Silvan couldn’t tell Waltz’s level of cultivation.If they really fought, Granny Silvan might not even be able to defeat Waltz.The dazed expression on Waltz’s face made Granny Silvan think that she was flattered and couldn’t react right away. “Hurry up and call me your master. After that, I’ll save your godfather for you. I’ll turn that Hydra Group, or whatever it’s called, upside down for you,” Granny Silvan said.Alex Rockefeller was also stunned for a moment, but he didn’t say anything about it. “I’m going to get rid of the demonic blood wisteria outside. After that, we’ll head

Josiah Whaley and the others saw a phone’s torchlight shining in front of them, and they could vaguely see almost a hundred women standing there. Josiah was startled by the scene, stumbling a few steps back and falling outside.When he fixed his gaze forward, he realized he had actually fallen out of Sanctuary Shrine’s main entrance.It turned out that they had been standing at the entrance and hadn’t gone in at all.Meanwhile, Preston Bale was taken aback as well.He was standing in the corner inside Sanctuary Shrine, prepared to knock them out one by one. He didn't expect the spell formation to stop working so suddenly.What happened?His master had set up this spell formation. He didn’t know how to fix it!After that, he looked inside. He found that close to eighty pregnant women, all supposed to be lying inside coffins, had all run out. Was he seeing ghosts? The problem was, where did their bellies go? Where on earth did their bellies go?“Argh!” Preston yelled. He couldn’t

Though Waltz had refused Granny Silvan’s request to be her disciple. It wasn’t like she had given up.Her claw skills were what she was good at. Swoosh!The five fingers of her right hand curled and formed a hook, and her inner power burst out from within, her hand clawing down on Cooper’s face. “Step back. I’ll deal with the two little thieves,” she said. But she had seriously underestimated Cooper and Hector’s strength. Her swipe had not landed on Cooper’s face but his shoulders instead, grabbing only pieces of clothes and the surface of his skin without causing any substantial damage. As for Hector, he attacked violently from the side, easily kicking Granny Silvan down with one kick. Their methods were very insidious for the two men who were almost six and a half feet tall.Unfortunately, Granny Silvan was old, and she was about 1.3 feet shorter than Hector. Being kicked by a large man in such a manner, she screamed, and her body flung upward like a spring. Which woman in t

This was her foster father, the man of equal standing to her father.Like a tidal wave, her childhood memories came crashing down on her.He was the king of California’s underworld, and he was an existence that strikes fear in many people. In California, you could stop children from crying with just the mention of his name. However, what most didn’t know was that in private, Lord Lex was a kind person. He rarely lost his temper and always made sure that the few he adopted were educated well. He was also a gentleman with them, never forcing them to do what they didn’t want to. Most of the time, it was the three of them who would take the initiative to do what they wanted to do.And now, her foster father had committed suicide and died. She could already think of the reason why he would do this.The tears that streamed down couldn’t extinguish the flames of rage and resentment in her heart. “Ahh!!!” She screamed and kicked Hector’s body.The body disintegrated with a boom.

On the way down, Aaron’s phone had become a public one. One by one, the women all called their families back.“Mom, it’s me, Rebecca. I’m still alive…”“Dad, can you come and pick me up? I’m at…”“Hubby, it’s me, Leslie…”Seeing that his phone was about to run out of battery, he quickly whipped out the power bank he was carrying. He was happy to let these people use his phone and get in contact with their families. As the women introduced themselves, he had heard it all.Deep down inside, he had a renewed sense of admiration toward Preston for being so bold.Many girls here hailed from bigshot families in Michigan or were at the very least their daughters-in-law. Some were of even higher stature than the Coleman family. It was equivalent to gaining lots of favors from today’s conglomerates and megacorporations!He admired Alex in his heart. With the favors of all these women, could he simply walk around in Michigan without getting mugged?Just Xyla Stoermeer alone was a g