The Pinnacle Of Life

“Are these seeds?” Alex didn’t find another patch of spiritual soil. However, he found a bunch of weirdlooking seeds in a black antique porcelain jar that were slightly flowing with Chi.

He had no idea how long they had been around, but they looked as if they were on the brink of death.

‘Could Clown have dug up these seeds from some other grave?’

‘So, their Chi would start depleting once they were out of the grave. Otherwise, why else would they still

be alive?’

‘I’ll think about that later. As long as there’s Chi flowing in it, they must be good.’

Alex took a plastic bag out and kept the seeds before placing the whole bag into his pocket. As for the

porcelain jar, he didn’t want to take it since the members of Divine Constabulary might think he was

being greedy.

In just a few moments, Anna, Sky and the others arrived at the scene in two helicopters.

Sky slapped Alex’s shoulder as he looked at Clown, who looked as if he was taking his last breaths. “It

really is Clown! You’ve done well, my friend. We’ll give you full credit for this mission.”

Anna huffed. “So this guy had been hiding on the oceans. No wonder we couldn’t find him in California!”

her and asked, “Where’s the

rolled her eyes. “You have to wait at least twenty minutes for

for that? I just asked them to deliver it to

him a bag of food. “Here,

“What is this?”

pointed to the words on the bag. “Are

a few moments, the members of Divine Constabulary arrested Clown

to confiscate all

others were sent back to California by helicopter. It was midnight

see Brittany, Waltz and Maya

you guys not asleep

time. This show is too good.”

the television and just saw

so good about

he realized that the three were actually waiting for him

stood up. “Alright, alright, we’re done with television for the night. Run along to

busy day ahead of us!

went upstairs to their rooms. Waltz, on the other hand, leaned

nice and soft. Wrapping her

get a taste of that pretty superstar? You’ve been out for quite a long time, you know?

perfume on you. Don’t

“What?