Chapter 78 Mr. Hamilton's Invitation
Chapter 78 Mr. Hamilton's Invitation
Atlas practiced in the Plenilune Pavilion quietly for one night. The Universe Spiritual Energy here was
much denser than that in Avondale Road. After one night of practice, he was closer away from the mid
stage of Foundation Phase.
That night, at about three o'clock in the morning, the Tsin Family, the top family in Tsinchow, a city
adjacent to Lanceham, was still awak.
The Tsin Family's leaders were all summoned back and gathered here.
In the hall, Patrick was still in a coma. Eddy, the young master of the Tsin Family, was carried on a
stretcher and complaining to the middle-aged man in the chief seat with a vicious face.
The man's face was gloomy, and he looked dignified without anger. His momentum was restrained, and
his sharp face showed a trace of coldness.
He was the current Patriarch of the Tsin Family, Nathan Tsin.
"Father, you must avenge Patrick and me!" Eddy sat on the stretcher and roared with hatred.
Nathan said in a low voice, "Don't worry. Patrick has served the Tsin Family for more than 20 years, but
now his Cultivation Base has been destroyed. How dare that man break my son's legs? If we don't
avenge him, the Tsin Family will lose face in the future!"
"Brother, it seems that the Tsin Family has been on low-profile for a long time. Some people have
begun to ignore us." The third eldest of the family, Andy Tsin says coldly.
Nathan suddenly stood up and looked at the distant sky with a gloomy look in his eyes. He shouted
coldly, " Finley, lead your men to find Harry Shaw of the Waymouth and ask him to hand over the
culprit!"
Finley Tsin, a middle-aged man in black slowly stood up and bowed expressionlessly, "Yes, sir!"
"Big brother, let's take the opportunity to take over Waymouth!" Andy suggested.
"Don't worry. We'll force Harry Shaw to hand over the criminal first. The next target will be him!"
Nathan's eyes narrowed like a hyena.
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Early in the morning, Atlas, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the villa, opened his eyes.
A light flashed across Atlas' eyes, like a strike of lightning, which made people feel a sense of awe.
"It's still not enough. If I can find some jade or magical artifacts and set up the Energy Gathering Net, it
will greatly increase my practice speed."
"It's a pity that the Spiritual Energy on Earth is scarce. These most ordinary materials in circle of
Cultivation are very difficult to find on Earth."
Atlas finished his practice, washed up, and then went down the mountain.
On the way, Atlas suddenly received a call from Christopher Hamilton.
Atlas had a good impression of this antique appraiser.
Atlas asked, "Mr. Hamilton, what's the matter?"
Christopher asked gently, "Mr. Lincoln, are you free now? I have something to talk to you about."
"Tell me the address. I'll go find you." Atlas said.
"Then I'll just wait for you at home! Do you still remember the location?" Christopher said.
"Yes, I'll be there soon." Atlas said.
"Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Atlas went down the mountain. He wanted to go back and tell Francis, but
after thinking about it, he gave up.
When he went back, Francis would definitely ask him why he moved out. Atlas did not know how to
answer.
He hailed a taxi and went straight to Christopher's house.
Wearing a pink long-sleeved T-shirt with a cartoon doll pattern on her chest, Bianca Hamilton opened
the door for Atlas.
This time, when he saw Atlas, Bianca didn't feel any hostility towards him for the first time.
However, the little girl looked at Atlas strangely, like a little girl who saw new toys.
This sort of curious and expectant gaze, coupled with the innocent appearance of Bianca, was
extremely "lethal" to men.
However, Atlas had seen too many beautiful women in the previous life. He wouldn't get flustered
easily now.
"Mr. Lincoln, please sit down!" Christopher had already made tea and extended his hand to Atlas with a
smile.
Atlas sat opposite Christopher.
Bianca walked towards the sofa, but Christopher called her out, "Bianca, make some tea!"
"Oh!" Bianca was somewhat reluctant, but she still walked over.
It was obvious that Bianca had learned tea skills, so she was skilled in making tea, which was pleasing
to the eye.
Christopher chortled. "Bianca has been learning about the culture and art of tea for a few years. She's
clever, and her tea is ten times better than mine. If it weren't for Mr. Lincoln's presence, normally even I
wouldn't have the chance to drink it."
"Grandpa, you said it like I was treating you badly!" Bianca pouted, looking so adorable.
"Then I have to have a taste of this." Atlas said with a smile. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.
The tea that Bianca had brewed was indeed quite tasty.
Atlas put down the teacup and said, "Mr. Hamilton, let's get down to business!"
Christopher stopped smiling and said seriously, "It's like this. Tomorrow, Beckett Jackman invited me to
appraise a treasure. It is said that this treasure is very magical. It was left by an ancient High Priest."
"But I was worried that I was not good enough, so I recommended you to Mr. Jackman. I hope you can
go with me tomorrow." Christopher looked at Atlas with anticipation.
Atlas thought to himself, "The magical artifact left by the High Priest? Is it a magic tool? Then I'll go and
have a look."
"Since Mr. Hamilton has asked, how can I refuse? Where will I find you tomorrow?" Atlas said.
Christopher was overjoyed. "Why don't you come to my place first tomorrow and wait for Mr. Jackman's
men to pick us up?"
"Okay." Atlas agreed.
After sitting for a while, Atlas talked about some of his views on antiques. Although Atlas was not very
proficient in antiques on the earth, he was Emperor Cosmos after all, so he could simply impress
Christopher with his words.
After leaving Christopher's house, Atlas went around the antique market nearby, trying to find a Buddha
statue that contained Universe Primordial Energy like last time.
Unfortunately, Atlas had searched for a long time but failed to find a single one.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Francis called Atlas and asked him where he was.
It seemed that Viviana did not tell Francis that he wanted to move out. Francis thought he was going
out for a trip.
Since that was the case, Atlas did not make it clear. He only said that he would go to a classmate's
house and return in a few days.
Francis told Atlas to be careful and come back early, and then ended the call.
This time, Atlas felt at ease. He returned to his villa by the Crescent Lake and continued to practice.
Atlas was practicing in peace. The entire underground world of Waymouth was in chaos.
The Tsin Family, which had never interfered with Harry's affairs, suddenly sent masters to take up one-
third of Harry's territory within a day.
Within the scope of Harry's power, it bloomed in all directions and became anxious.
After Harry's several trusted subordinates were sent out, they were all like stones sinking into the sea
without any news.
Harry was as anxious like being put on a hot pan. He began to spend a lot of money looking for
masters who could fight against the Tsin Family.
On the other hand, Harry sent people to Tsinchow to inquire the Tsin Family, asking them why they
suddenly attacked.
When he learned that Atlas had broken Eddy's legs and crippled Patrick, Harry was dumbfounded.
At this time, a letter from the Tsin Family was sent to Harry.
Three days later, the Tsin Family would meet Harry on the Central Island of Waymouth. If Harry didn't
arrive, the Tsin Family would have launched an all-out attack on the city.
Furthermore, the Tsin Family had another demand. Harry needed to bring Atlas along.
Harry was busy recruiting masters. Meanwhile, he asked Seamus to invite Atlas.
In his prediction, there would be two different endings.
If he lost this battle to the Tsin Family, he would hand over Atlas.
If he won, everything would be fine.