"No. I can't confirm their true relationship right now. It's possible that he wants to kill Jeff Ryder. If we kill Jeff Ryder, we might fulfill his wish."
Vestana's eyes flashed. "But …" she said meaningfully, "do we really have to fight him to the death?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Vestana. A few of them were still in a daze.
"Find his tracks," Vestana said. "Don't do anything yet."
…
In the morning, Portia walked out of the villa after washing up.
She had to admit that staying here for a night gave her an indescribable sense of comfort.
She didn't need to turn on the air conditioner. As long as she opened the windows at night, the sea breeze would bring her a refreshing feeling.
It wasn't cold, but it wasn't hot either.
The sound of the waves wasn't ear-piercing either. Instead, it made her fall asleep even faster.
Portia suddenly realized that breakfast was already prepared.
It was as sumptuous as ever. Had Chen Zhao and Fali woken up early to prepare breakfast?
Portia was in disbelief. Impossible.
Was there a chef in the villa?
Otherwise, how could they prepare such sumptuous food every day?
She didn't believe that Chen Zhao and Fali would wake up.
As expected, they didn't wake up until eight.
They were clearly not the type to sleep early and wake up early.
Both of them got out of bed and washed up. Then, they sat down at the breakfast table to eat.
It was as if it was natural to wake up and find a table full of sumptuous breakfast.
"Portia, aren't you going to eat?" Chen Zhao glanced at her.
Portia had been looking at them strangely the entire morning.
"Boss, do you have a chef in your house?"
"Yeah. Don't you know?"
Who knew? She'd never seen one before.
"Where is he? How come I've never seen him before? "
"Oh, I'll introduce you guys when I'm free."
"Isn't he in the villa now?"
"No. He left after making breakfast."
"What about lunch and dinner?"
"Why are you asking so many questions?"
"I'm curious."
"Don't be too curious. In movies, curious people always die faster."
Portia shuddered. Had she asked something she shouldn't have?
"Portia, don't listen to Chen's nonsense."
"Alright, actually, the head chef is very ugly, so he doesn't want to appear in front of outsiders." "Plus, he's weird. If he sees someone prettier than him, he'll get jealous. Then you'll disappear without a trace. Maybe you'll appear at our table."
Portia gulped and Fali rolled her eyes.
"Do you really have to scare Portia?"
Portia was completely speechless at Chen Zhao's evil boss.
However, Chen Zhao's mysterious tone made Portia even more curious.
She had a feeling that they were hiding something.
Was it really as Chen Zhao said?
Chen Zhao looked like he was serious, but also like he was joking.
For a moment, Portia couldn't tell if it was real or fake.
Besides, Fali was so pretty. If the chef was jealous.
Fali should be the one who should be the most jealous, right?
But every time she came to the Bright Moon Villa,
As long as it was mealtime, it would be very sumptuous.
That was illogical.
After breakfast, Fali went to the Coastal Rescue Team.
Portia, on the other hand, was reading a magazine in the yard.
Chen Zhao was working out.
In Portia's eyes, Chen Zhao was a fitness maniac.
Whenever he was free, he would work out.
Collan came and started training with Chen Zhao again.
Collan realized that no matter how fast he increased his speed, Chen Zhao could always keep up.
This made him a bit discouraged.
Chen Zhao had said that he was a strength-enhancing type, not a speed-enhancing type.
But an amateur like Chen Zhao was actually stronger than a professional.
This was a blow to Collan.
It was like swimming, but it was faster than sprinting.
If it was a professional sports competition, it would have been impossible for this to happen.
"Mr. Chen, how can you be so fast?"
"It's not that I'm fast. It's because my level is higher than yours," Chen Zhao said. "You've played online games before, right? A level-10 newbie and a level-100 player. Even the lowest stats of the level-100 player are higher than the highest stats of the level-10 player."
"So the difference between us is ten times?"
"Maybe the level difference is ten times, but the stats are more than that."
"Okay," Collan said. "I'll surpass you one day, at least in terms of speed."
"Mr. Chen, I have classes in the afternoon."
"Then let's call it a day," Chen Zhao said.
…
After Collan left Mingyue Villa, he hurried to school.
When he reached the school gate, a stranger suddenly walked over.
"Hello, sir," the stranger called out.
Collan turned around and looked at the stranger in confusion.
The stranger wore a cap, so he couldn't see his face clearly.
He could only vaguely see that his face was covered in stubble.
His clothes were a bit dirty. It seemed like he hadn't changed in days.
At the same time, there was a pungent smell on his body.
Collan took a step back instinctively.
"Hello, who are you?"
The stranger looked up. "Are you a speed-enhancing spiritualist?"
Collan was stunned. Who was this person?
How did he know his identity?
Was he also a spiritualist?
"I have something to talk to you about," the stranger said. "Can I borrow some of your time?"
Collan remembered that he'd met someone from the Psionic Team last time.
So, Collan was instinctively on guard.
He wasn't sure of the stranger's intentions, nor did he know his identity.
Collan wouldn't obediently cooperate with the stranger's request.
"I don't know you."
"Mr. Collan, you don't want to fight here, right?" the stranger said.
Collan frowned. Was he threatening him?
"Who exactly are you?"
"I just want to talk to you … Of course, the way you talk depends on you," the stranger said.
Collan thought about it. As a spiritualist, he obviously couldn't expose his identity so easily.
But from the stranger's tone, he didn't seem to mind exposing himself.
He was at the school gate and there were people coming and going.
It was indeed inconvenient to fight.
"Where to?"
"To my car." The stranger pointed at his car.
Collan thought about it and followed the stranger into the car.
But the moment he got in, a black liquid suddenly appeared in the depths of the car.
Collan immediately realized that it was a trap.
But before he could react, the black liquid started absorbing his magic the moment it came into contact with Collan's skin.
。 Nine Heavens Divine Emperor
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