âWhat? We still have to avoid him?â Carol was upset all of a sudden. âThat b*stard always makes
things difficult for my Rockefeller family. Our Rockefeller Group was almost forced to bankruptcy by
him. And, we still have to avoid him? Isnât your Witch Doctor Sect full of skilled masters? Why canât you
even deal with such trash?â
Smack!
Levi raised his hand and landed a slap across Carolâs face. âB*tch, youâre not qualified to criticize the
matters of my Witch Doctor Sect. If it werenât for your bum steer on getting the Rockefeller guyâs sis-in-
law to replace your sisterâs legs, the Four Great Ghost Servants wouldnât have died. What do you think
you are?â
Carol took a few steps back. Her face was full of malice.
The haunting baby in her embrace seemed to be able to feel her emotions. With a whoosh, he opened
his mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth. He then pounced on Levi and bit him.
However, Levi was not like Noah Rockefeller. He waved his hand, landing it hard on the haunting
babyâs head.
Bawl!
A terrible scream was heard. The haunting baby fell to the ground, screaming terribly.
Levi viciously said, âTake care of your little brute. Or else, I donât mind turning him into a pile of rotten
meat.â
Carol picked up the haunting baby and turned her body sideways. A dense, vicious chill flashed in her
eyes.
She secretly swore, âWait till I have successfully advanced my Peach Blossom Demon Scripture, Iâll kill
you first, and swallow both your energy cores and blood! Iâll make you live in utter misery!â
Levi glance coldly at Carol.
He did not care about her at all. Initially, he was just using her former familial relationship with Alex to
come together to California. Moreover, he used and enjoyed her when he was lonely. At least, this
womanâs coquetry was indeed very ordinary.
âBut, if you ever try to take advantage of me, I wonât mind killing you!â
Levi turned around and left.
His father said that someone would bring him to propose marriage. He just had to wait for the phone
call without caring about anything else.
***
At this moment, Alex returned to Rockefeller Manor. He saw Xyla Stoermer.
Xyla went straight to the point. âAlex, I think thereâs a bit of a problem with the Sky Tower project.â
She only found out about it after getting in touch with it.
Alex handed a glass of milk tea. âPray tell.â
Xyla said, âWhen I was in Michigan these few days, I saw the initiator of the project and talked about it.
Do you know who the designer of this Sky Tower is? Moreover, this design drawing canât have any
alteration.â
Alex had briefly discussed this issue with Charles Carter before.
For such a huge construction project, the design drawing must have come from a well-known design
institute.
However, Xyla shook her head and said, âYou must have never imagined that heâs a cultivator. To be
precise, heâs a master of astrology! Why would a master of astrology build a 550 meter high Sky Tower
on top of Caesarâs tomb?â
Alex frowned as he gently tapped on the tabletop. This matter was indeed intriguing.
âWhoâs the cultivator?â
Xyla said, âI havenât found out the details yet. The opponent is secretive. Besides, I even saw Wayne
Larsen, the magistrate of Michigan. The approval of the Sky Tower canât bypass him, but now he has
encountered a problem. And, this problem is from the Sky Tower.â